Snippet #2467665

Jukka slowly approached her and sat down. He was very relieved that she had offered him a seat. His hip ached and his chest was still thumping from the minor asthma attack that he had just experienced. "My name is Jukka Holkeria, it's a pleasure to meet you," he stated with a small smile coming to his face. it soon vanished as he studied the other figures around him. They appeared human but he knew what they really were, and he felt a bit threatened. Not because they were werewolves like himself but because they were a lot stronger than he was, and could easily over power him.

"I live in Central Park," he told Sophia. he had no idea why but he felt as though he had to tell her. There was some sense deep down in his guts that urged him to tell her everything, but why? He knew she was stronger than himself, but he was unsure of her rank. However, he decided that following his gut and revealing his entire life's story was not exactly the best idea right now. Jukka would wait until he was asked before saying anything more.

He did not wish to speak out of place.