Climbing Mountains

*Starling* · 09-03-2015, 11:53 PM

Starling would continue to search happily as he waited for his question to be answered...if he hadn't stepped on any toes that is. When Arian's gentle voice washed over him he stopped, eyes wide before looking towards her. Invaded? Why had he only just heard about this? The Imperium wolves mustn't have done anything too...dangerous. Surely if someone was hurt he might have been called, right? He swallowed slightly then, watching her as she talked of war, battle but that she had changed her mind, and Abaven had turned down the call for help. He blinked slightly at that, wondering if that had been his father's call. Wasn't it part of Abaven to lend out warriors? If there would be battle...Arian could ask to borrow some of their fighters...Bass must not have believed in the cause enough. But it didn't matter now, there would be no war, and instead Sonticus was going to move. If they were...going to move, no he would have to go home. Not have too, he wanted too. "I-I'm sorry...I didn't m-make m-more use o-of my time here.." He whispered, ears pulling back as he shifted his gaze to the ground, gazing around for this herb again. "I-I'm sure w-we could...p-plan a-another s-session in th-the future. B-but this t-time I c-could teach y-your puppies!" He said with a grin. He hadn't seen her children since the birthing, but he wasn't here to make friends, right? He was here to learn, and use his time wisely...which he hadn't really. "I-if y-you're m-moving...w-what's going t-to happen w-with this S-sin fellow?" He asked softly, padding along some rocks and searching the flora for signs of the herb he needed, his eyes glued to the ground as he asked her his questions.

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