a new soul to the old hell
08-16-2016, 02:12 AM
Creed had stepped down sooner than Faite had expected which left her at a loss of what to do with herself. She was quite pleased, albeit surprised, with her promotion and she could only hope that she would be a good Right Wing to her brother. She was certainly keen on following him around for a bit to see his daily routine and pick up on a few things. Leadership seemed to come so easily to him so she was sure that she could learn quite a bit from him. He'd headed off towards the battlefield and she remained at home for a little bit debating on whether or not she wanted to follow. On one hand it would probably have been a good idea to stay at home and keep an eye on things, but on the other hand she really wanted to go. It'd been a while since she'd been out towards the battlefield and she was curious to see what he was up to. A spar was always an option as well if she felt like it when she got there. Her indecision was the reason she was late, but she arrived all the same. She'd finally settled on following her brother. When she got there she wasn't surprised to see a stranger, but she'd missed the brunt end of the conversation. All she heard was Regulus greeting another woman who had arrived with the scent of another pack on her. Ears flicked as he congratulated her on a pack and she concluded that she must be an alpha as well. Why else would she be here? Her gaze would flicker to the gray coated woman and she smiled warmly at the stranger as she padded over to Regulus and plopped down near him. She'd playfully nudge her large crimson sibling before turning her attention fully to the gray woman again. "I'm Faite. It's a pleasure to meet you..." She'd greet warmly, leaving a pause so that the woman could introduce herself. Faite probably didn't need to be here, but she was glad she had come. Maybe this time they could actually bring someone home. Walk, "Talk" Think |