Days seem to pass by quickly and before Seere has known it, months have flown by. The young Daimyo has plenty to keep her busy and she takes everything she does seriously. So, when her aunt had approached her about helping teach the packs newest servant how to speak English, of course the young woman had eagerly accepted. Dawn has burst to life in the sky, tinting it with a in brilliant display of colors as vivid oranges mingle with deep purples to paint a truly heavenly picture.

A chill hangs in the air as Seere makes her way through the tunnels system to reach the area where the she was told Chesna stays. Her medicinal pack hangs at her side and the distinct scent of herbs follows her as she goes. The floral scent of lavender is the most predominate and, as she nears the entrance to the woman’s den, the woman stops so she can gently paw at the opening. At the same time, she gently calls out, “Chesna? Are you awake?” and waits for a response before going any further.


"Seere Klein-Destruction"

Chesna grew to adore her newly acquired home so far. None did not come to bother the Ashen’s new servant as of yet. Except to bring her a few items to decorate the stone area as she wished. Something that hadn’t been ever done before; and yet, she smiled shyly at the mere thought of being able to do so.

Black furs lined the ground near the back. Slightly ruffled from her having slept on them prior. She’d found a few shiny rocks amongst a pile of others to which Chesna felt would bring a bit of beauty to the nearly dark space. Near the entrance sat a few ripped pieces of white fur that looked as if it been taken from a hare. This being placed for those who wandered in to wipe their paws.

For a moment, a glimpse of her mother’s face flashed across her vision. Features wavering ever so briefly at the thought of knowing she would have been quite happy here. She hummed a tune. One sung plenty times during her pup hood. "Когда моря катятся Когда звезды сияют ясно Когда призраки воют рядом Когда мы поем русскую колыбельную Ночью, ночью." So soft were her vocals. The vibration of the words caressing stoned walls and nearly spoken over a whisper. Not wanting to be punished for even doing such a thing. It was only when she’d turned around that her breath hitched. Another stood just at the entrance. Ears pulling back with a low whimper, Chesna looked down to the ground and took position.

Body pressed down with her tail tucked tightly beneath. Head turning to expose the weakest point.
Walk~"Speech"~Thought

Seere watches as the woman cowers before her, tail tucked beneath her body as she pressed to the ground. While the monochrome woman had been told about this behavior beforehand, it still causes the slightly smaller woman’s ears to flatten against her skull in a sign of sadness. The whimper hadn’t helped her young heart either and she offers Chesna a gentle smile.

She does not step over the threshold because she has not yet been invited so she slowly begins to speak from her position outside the den, “My name is Seere. My aunt, Venom, has asked me to help you with your English. Is it okay if I show you what I have planned to help with that?” The smile that Seere wears is genuine and warm while her mismatched eyes glitter with kindness as she looks at Chesna, hoping that the woman does not mind her intrusion.


"Seere Klein-Destruction"

The other did not step to give her any form of punishment. No teeth sunk into her neck. Words did not slice the air with their harsh demands. Nothing came and it drew Chesna from the pile of whimpering mess that she currently displayed. Casting her attention onto the female as her lips moved at a slow pace. Everything spoken foreign and alienated sounding except for when she understood help you and English. It was then that the Servant slid into a sit. Gaze flickering between her and the floor. Unsure as to where to place them, she chose to watch the wolf closely.

"E… English? Yes." So thick was her accent. It almost sounded as though she were saying “in gist” instead of the right pronunciation of what had really been stated. Either way, Chesna wanted to learn. To better understand.
Walk~"Speech"~Thought