It's Not My Time
04-13-2013, 06:03 PM
Golden hues watched as his muzzle waved back and forth as he took in her scent. He seemed to not mind her scent. She personally didn't mind his scent either. Despite how Tortuga was with Valhalla and other packs, she honestly didn't care. That was her problem, not hers. She would soon realize that it indeed was her problem as well, she was just too young and ignorant at the time to bother caring. Words spilled from his jowls and she watched as he shifted his weight as he returned the question. Head cocked sideways and she smiled softly. Her tail wagged softly and she rose to her paws and stretched out. "I'm not that far away from home. Tortuga is near Mount Volkan. But I'm escaping the overbearing watch of my father. He's determined to see me grow up and be powerful, but he's overdoing it. I can't seem to get away enough. Every day it's the same old thing and it's boring. I'm tired of training." It was true. Her muscles ached and she was bored with doing the same thing every day. Any complaint she made to him he snapped at her and it was aggravating. So whenever she to the chance she disappeared for a little while in hopes of returning her limited patience. She wasn't one for complaining, but it felt nice to vent to someone. Plus making a friend was pleasant. Tortuga lacked anyone her age, save for Neo, but she really didn't know him, and he seemed to wrapped up in his own stuff anyways. She didn't mind friends from other packs either. It made life just bit more thrilling. "Speech" "He speaks" |