Give Me Everything Tonight
06-16-2013, 03:53 PM
[IDK if she can hear the eagle so I shall assume she can?]
You can count on me like 1,2,3
Kai Aranna
I know when I need it I can count on you like 4,3,2
Kai was caught off guard, but to be honest, she hadn't been on guard to begin with, when the male arrived. All she could remember was hearing an eagle screech and thinking about lunch, or dinner. None of it made a difference, this wolf, Thane, he told her he was of a pack. Crud, I could have sworn I was far enough from any borders. He had heard her mutterings, which could be for the better and for the worst depending on who was thinking. "My name is Kai Aranna, of Silver Heartlands, well, not anymore really. But your right, I am looking for a pack, but most seem to turn me down." She said, rather shyly. She was in the company of a pack wolf, a dominate, so she did what her mother had taught her to do, act cute and pretty. Sitting up straight, shoulders back, head tilted to the side with a friendly smile.
When she had first heard a voice, she had almost wanted to growl, but when he had introduced himself and he had given a friendly smile to offer, she figured he couldn't be all that bad, but she would stay just alert for now. Then the eagle perched on his shoulder, and it was almost weird. Never before had she seen a wolf working together with an eagle, but she had not seen much of wolves since her running away from the betrothal to Cilcar. The eagle bowed to her, and introduced itself. It was strange, the eagle talked to her. Cyril Tsarev was the eagle's name, and it was a pretty name. All she had ever done was pretty, all she had ever been taught was pretty. "I can hunt, and I guess I can fight. Though I've only really trained with my brothers. I'm more of a tracker." She confessed, hoping it didn't effect anything.
She looked down on her once white paws which were covered in dirt and looked like a light to medium brown color. It was horrifying how she had turned into that, from what she once was, a pure white girl with the brightest icy blue eyes in the pack. What had happened to her after all this time? She looked at him, a respectful bow to him, waiting for him to speak to the information just given at the moment she had spoken. One thing that she was confident about was that the man was not going to harm her. The man had a friendly smile, most men, especially Cilcar, only had that greedy smile. One fill of evil thoughts.
Heartbreakers like you are hard to erase
Kai was caught off guard, but to be honest, she hadn't been on guard to begin with, when the male arrived. All she could remember was hearing an eagle screech and thinking about lunch, or dinner. None of it made a difference, this wolf, Thane, he told her he was of a pack. Crud, I could have sworn I was far enough from any borders. He had heard her mutterings, which could be for the better and for the worst depending on who was thinking. "My name is Kai Aranna, of Silver Heartlands, well, not anymore really. But your right, I am looking for a pack, but most seem to turn me down." She said, rather shyly. She was in the company of a pack wolf, a dominate, so she did what her mother had taught her to do, act cute and pretty. Sitting up straight, shoulders back, head tilted to the side with a friendly smile.
When she had first heard a voice, she had almost wanted to growl, but when he had introduced himself and he had given a friendly smile to offer, she figured he couldn't be all that bad, but she would stay just alert for now. Then the eagle perched on his shoulder, and it was almost weird. Never before had she seen a wolf working together with an eagle, but she had not seen much of wolves since her running away from the betrothal to Cilcar. The eagle bowed to her, and introduced itself. It was strange, the eagle talked to her. Cyril Tsarev was the eagle's name, and it was a pretty name. All she had ever done was pretty, all she had ever been taught was pretty. "I can hunt, and I guess I can fight. Though I've only really trained with my brothers. I'm more of a tracker." She confessed, hoping it didn't effect anything.
She looked down on her once white paws which were covered in dirt and looked like a light to medium brown color. It was horrifying how she had turned into that, from what she once was, a pure white girl with the brightest icy blue eyes in the pack. What had happened to her after all this time? She looked at him, a respectful bow to him, waiting for him to speak to the information just given at the moment she had spoken. One thing that she was confident about was that the man was not going to harm her. The man had a friendly smile, most men, especially Cilcar, only had that greedy smile. One fill of evil thoughts.