Risk Taking
10-25-2015, 10:52 PM
Walk | Talk | Think
Her smile did not, thank goodness, come off as any way superior or smug as Miksa tried to wrap his mind around everything that was very soon going to become part of his life, and hew as glad for it. He could understand how it was that this woman had been friends with Novella and Frith, and wished somehow that he might have been privileged enough to see them all interact, to watch for himself how his previous pack leaders had gotten along with Surreal and what their thoughts were on her plans for a pack of her own. To have their guidance and council would have been so helpful, but he had to satisfy himself with simply knowing they had all been friends, or at the least good acquaintances. Being a functional part of the pack that Surreal intended to create did not intimidate the pale colored wolf, and he nodded to show he understood and accepted the terms. It was all rather exciting, really. Scary, certainly, if only because he would need to adjust to a new pack, new wolves, and new ways of doing things that would surely differ than those that he had just gotten himself acclimated to. But, as he continued to tell himself, if he could adjust once, he could do so again. As Surreal rose and gestured that he follow, Miksa hurried rose to his paws and fell into step with her, once more turning her bright yellow eyes on their surroundings. This was not going to be the pack's territory once they became established, he reminded himself. He was awfully curious to know where that would actually be, but let his future leader ask her question first. Hunting? "I'm...okay at it," he admitted truthfully. He could scrounge up a quick meal when it came to it, enough to feed himself, which was all he had ever really been conditioned for. "I've never hunted with a pack before." Was that bad? Would it hinder his position here? He hoped not, and was eager to learn if it meant carrying his own weight enough to earn the pack's respect. |