Alaric sighed at the question. Even so, it wasn't wrong, he just didn't expect that Margaretha would ask him to be friends so soon.
Accustomed to a chaotic Clan life and only knowing war and war, usually their nation will be more selective in choosing friends and flocks. But he was on earth now, not in a werewolf world that was distinctly different in every way.
"Hey, hello? Are you daydreaming?" Margaretha asked making Alaric look at her. "Why? Is there a problem with you? Why are you even daydreaming?"
Alaric smiled, gently stroking the girl's shoulder before finally stepping inside.
"Hey, you don't want to be my friend?" Margaretha asked Alaric to look her in the eyes, looking radiant and hopeful, as if she would be protected if Alaric was by her side.
"Yes, I want to."
Margareth
