if you can't relate
02-03-2016, 05:27 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-03-2016, 05:27 PM by Ara.)
It was very possible that Ara might never be as confident as some - her wariness was a survival instinct. She had no desire to find, no desire to defend herself from anyone, though she knew deep down she would defend her family if it ever came to it. Though hesitant, her posture had slackened upon realizing Rhythm was of the Destruction family as well. She looked far less cautious now, and was no longer poised on the pads of her paws as though she might flee at a moment's notice. A small smile fainted her serene features at Rhythm's words. "I agree; it's a pleasure," Ara would offer, her words audibly genuine and pleased, and her tail would bat gently at the earth behind her. "I was out looking for herbs," she explained easily. "The flooding this season has ruined a lot of the usual spots I like to harvest, so I've decided to look somewhere new today. What about you?" She held the scent of a pack on her coat, clear and strong, and she couldn't help but wonder what her story might be. |