[To a lot of people, having a wolf walking up to them would probably be off-putting at the least, but Ronan has always had a fondness for wild things. And the girl it follows is strange enough to be more interesting than something that makes him bare his teeth. There's something in his posture, in the way that he holds himself that makes him seem a bit like a wild thing himself; the way his shoulders draw up towards his ears like wings, something in the tilt of his head and the sharp set of his eyes.
He's wild, but not cruel -- that's always been the difference between this Ronan and the other one.
It doesn't mean he's not dangerous, but he wont lash out at her just for existing near him when he's wounded. He lifts one of his hands toward the wolf, his palm up; not touching, but offering it for examination to the amber-eyed creature, if it chooses. He's always found animals a little bit easier to negotiate than people, but maybe that was because he'd been raised on a farm of rainbow-hued Irish cattle and other strange and impossible things.]
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He's wild, but not cruel -- that's always been the difference between this Ronan and the other one.
It doesn't mean he's not dangerous, but he wont lash out at her just for existing near him when he's wounded. He lifts one of his hands toward the wolf, his palm up; not touching, but offering it for examination to the amber-eyed creature, if it chooses. He's always found animals a little bit easier to negotiate than people, but maybe that was because he'd been raised on a farm of rainbow-hued Irish cattle and other strange and impossible things.]