Break the rules
It wasn't hard to find where the other colorful child had penned for her. His scent was one of the few she had chosen to remember. She made her way to it in the snow, it was the first of the year and was light, not yet sticking completely but dusting her and the rocks about. The night had just set in and she wanted to explore a new place she had glanced on the way into this place. It had held the faintest glow of blue to it and was beautiful from a distance though she had never went looking for it before. Now though she had found someone close to her age that could understand her. As she came to his den entrance she stopped in the entryway and gave a bark. Hopefully he hadn't fallen asleep yet. She had waited for Faite to sleep before she had decided to go so she couldn't stop and ask her first. Not that she would of understood anyway. She waited to see if she could hear him before she spoke to him, "Hé, voulez-vous aller voir quelque chose de beau avec moi? Ce sera une aventure, vous et moi." She then waited, blocking the entrance somewhat. Her tail wagged quickly in excitement at the thought of exploring with him. Walk, "Talk" Think |
Faite as Jewell's guardian is allowed in any and all her threads regardless of the tag. She may enter as she see's fit.
All of Jewell's French will have a span title over it, hover for translations.
Aldric had decided he liked this place, Lirim… the wolves here were nice enough. At least Jewell and Faite were. His main interest however was Jewell, the other French speaking wolf who seemed to have an equal interest in him. Both of the young ones were colorful too which was another quizzical thing in and of itself. For once Aldric didn’t feel like he was around a stranger. Sure he didn’t know Jewell too well yet but… he felt happy whenever he saw her. Just knowing there were other wolves like him…
He was resting, not quite asleep when the bark of Jewell rose him. Aldric flicked open his eyes and rose with a stretch, a small grin appearing on his face. “Quelque chose de magnifique, vous dites? Est-ce ... au-delà des terres du paquetage? {Somewhere beautiful you say? Is it… beyond the pack lands?}” Alright so maybe he wasn’t the best one to be making friends with either. Faite had wanted the youths to stay within Lirim, especially ones like Jewell… but the thought of an adventure called out to the colorful boy as he wiggled closer to her, since exiting the den wasn’t exactly an option yet.
“Nous pourrions avoir des problèmes. Vous avez préparé pour cela? {We could get in trouble. You prepared for that?} Yet even with his words there was a mischievous glint in his eyes. He was all for this. |