Black Bird Fly
11-02-2015, 05:22 PM
He felt slightly uncomfortable under the constant, unwavering gaze of Katja, confirmed by her nod. So even as he shuffled his weight from paw to paw in order to ease his wary mind, he worked hard to keep a stoic look on his face. He knew that first impressions could make or break a relationship, and with one as important as his could-be alpha he didn't want to royally screw up. She seemed to be studying him after his broken speech, before she herself spoke. Cathaoir's ears pulled forward with the meaning behind them, the tip of his grey tail twitching in his sudden rush of excitement. Even though the yearling was trying to keep a stony expression he knew that some of his emotion was displayed clearly on his face, and he cleared his throat to try and settle himself. "I will work hard. Very hard, to prove myself." he murmured, this was something that he strove to do in his life. She spoke of warriors and students, which made him curious. Would there be someone who would want to take him on? "I have heard a bit. Of Yfir that is. Trades, mercenaries, strong warriors and ceremonies." Cath said softly, his head tilting to the side a bit. He wanted to know everything of Yfir, of a place that he really did hope to call home. "But. I know there is more. Is there anything that I should... know?" |
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