Dangerous woman

When she had finished explaining the gist of Myriad, a preach or brag if she was to be whimsical, the ivory man took his turn of persuading the woman. She had almost forgotten that she was up against him in their battle to recruit the loner, and as he began to spoke, she clenched her jaw and bit her tongue. Perhaps neither pack would suit the woman's interests and take her fancy, though seeing that she had two potential options, she would probably choose one. Maybe the young alphess could take something from his pack, Abaven, and somehow mould it into Myriad. This lending out warriors system sounded intriguing, though a bit confusing for the young alphess. What else could she implement into the pack?

Abaven's strong focus on battle was what finally influenced the woman's decision. Ah, so she was more of the fighting type. Hmm, Myriad needed more fighters, and she just blew her chance of recruiting this one. At this rate, Myriad was truly going to be peaceful if all the warriors were lured to the more "action-packed" packs. What could she do to attract them? Could Myriad be more battle-driven, and still lean on the lawful side of the spectrum? That was something to discuss with Riv. After all, their pack had only recently been established. Along with their inexperience, what did they know? They were still building it up, deciding the path it should take, and for her, figuring out this whole alpha business. One day, it would be just like this Abaven. The greatest empire of all.

"Then I wish you all the best with your new pack," she said in a low voice, tone even as she dipped her head to both of them. No point in sticking around, right? She had a pack to improve. Scarlets met a gaze of lilac and amber, a weak smile upon her lips, before turning around and heading back towards the south. Was she disappointed? Maybe, but she treated it as an another experience.

-exit Zephyra-