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[Claiming] An Omen In The Stars



Creed

Somnium
Angel

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Heavy
posts
186
player
02-01-2016, 08:01 PM


Creed waited patiently ears flicked as he sought out the paw-steps of approaching wolves. He felt antsy and he shifted his weight slightly as he sat eagerly waiting for the meeting to start. More than anything he wanted to get a good look of all the wolves who decided to attend today's meeting. If they were to be his future pack mates he knew he'd need to familiarize himself with all of them and eventually (hopefully) make some friends out of it. Other than Surreal he found himself lacking in that department and he wasn't getting any younger.

The next wolf to approach was one of Surreal's daughters, Faite, and it surprised him when she came and sat near him. He offered a soft smile as a greeting and then continued his antsy waiting as his eyes roamed the area waiting for more newcomers. Another one of Surreal's children, a gray spotted male he hadn't seen before, a white wolf with markings that oddly reminded him of Varda, and then to his surprise Varda herself showed up which pleased him. If she was going to stay that was at least one more familiar face he could add to the list.

Finally Falk and two more of Surreal's children arrived and it didn't seem as if any more wolves would be arriving at this point. It seemed like things would be starting as Surreal took the spotlight. He grinned softly and his tail swished as she spoke. He knew she'd been waiting for Celestial to form for a long time and it felt good to know that his friend had finally been able to accomplish her dreams. Most of what she spoke of was typical pack mentality. Them being a family was expected. It wasn't until she laid out the ranks and the laws that Creed's happy face changed. He took on a more thoughtful look as he tried to figure out where he'd be best suited. There was always legionary though Creed never relished in the idea in fighting. He was a fairly decent hunter, though he couldn't heal worth a damn. That also left emissary which wasn't a bad idea either. He wasn't fast but he had pretty good stamina and could cross practically any terrain fairly easily due to living in the mountains the majority of his life.

He decided to wait for others to tell Surreal what they wanted before he chose. He firmly believed in evening out the ranks and filling in where it was necessary. He listened as the wolf, Castiel, requested legionary, the green girl, Ganja, requested a healer rank, the white Varda-look-a-like requested Legionary, and Varda requested Hunter that he began to get a good idea of where he'd be most needed.

He was a bit surprised when Tornach decided to leave without saying much of anything. He watched as the other gray male trailed after him and Creed's face took on a quizzical look. What on earth was that all about? He waited a moment longer until it seemed most of the others had spoken before he took his turn.

"Ah'd like ta be an emissary." he rumbled out loud.

Walk, "Talk" Think



ooc: loooonnggg overdue meeting post. I apologize for the length!
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