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09-02-2015, 11:50 PM
Walk | Talk | Think Of his family, his baby sister was the only one to arrive. Eirik spotted her almost as soon as she appeared, and though she looked entirely displeased with being there he was so very glad to see her. It still begged the question where everyone else was and why they were not in attendance, but the pale grey wolf was hard pressed to complain as Sarai chose not to turn and walk away but to instead walk forward and take a seat at his side, all while not looking his way. From the corner of her rosy pink eye, Eirik studied her, wondering if this meant she was finally coming to accept this place as home or if she had other reasons. Either way, he smiled, albeit subtly, to himself as he redirected his attention back to the wolf who had called them all together. He spoke of the pack changing hands, of his promotion and his mother's resignation into an advisory role, as well as touching on a few positions in the pack that would stay filled and those that would need to be filled. As his name was mentioned specifically, his dark-tipped ears perked, and he cast a quick glance at his little sister. He knew what he would be going - guard work and sentry duty were what he already specialized in - but what about her? Puzzling over it, Eirik remained silent and waited as the meeting quickly closed and everyone was given leave to depart. With another glance at Sarai, hoping that she would take his lead and follow him, he let his gaze return to Leo and approached the alpha. Very softly he cleared his throat, not as a means of getting the wolf's attention but just so that his voice would be steady once he spoke. "Excuse me," Eirik started, feeling suddenly struck by how odd it was to address someone as a leader that was not his father. It made him pause for a second longer than necessary, but he found his voice again quickly. "I'd like to sign up for whatever rank is for fighters." Would it be any different here than it was in Secretua? |
