Mine Flesh and Blood
01-20-2016, 10:23 PM
The woman had done little else if not patrolled the borders of Yfir frequently. Her meeting with Neith, while enjoyable, had only been a small taste of what Yfir had to offer. Bernadette was seeking something greater since the meeting that had been held. She knew that Katja had born her little ones, yet had not spent any time attempting to coddle her or them. Bernie was not particularly fond of pups, yet, she thought she may as well pay a visit now that they were older. As she would approach she would hear Katja call to her younglings, and Bernie would arch a brow. Hmm? A story huh? The femme would approach with interest, taking a seat. She was young yet, and there was much she still had to learn in the ways of this pack. Perhaps by joining the children in this lesson she could become closer to that goal. A respectful dip of her head was given to Katja, but no words uttered. She was hear to listen, not speak. |