Dream Catcher
08-16-2016, 11:38 PM
Faite felt like she was settling into her position nicely. She'd been tailing Regulus a lot lately trying to pick up on a few tips and tricks where she could. When she did border patrols she did them with pride and whenever she headed to the battlefield now she did so with a fair amount of confidence. She found herself trying to mimic the cool confidence and regal stature Regulus seemed to constantly hold, but it felt a little weird to her. Even being Regulus' right wing she still viewed herself as Faite. The still training legionary who still had a lot to learn in some areas. So rather than carry herself like a King, well Queen in her case, she just meandered about with a lackadaisical air with a laid back posture. Her adventures brought her to the battlefield once more. It seemed lately there'd been an increase in loners looking for homes (as well as fights going on that she'd decided to avoid) so her curiosity drove her there. If it meant more bodies to bring home to Celestial then she was going to try her best. She still debated on a spar, but she'd decided to hold off for a bit. A part of her still wanted to stick close to home to keep an eye on their mother. She didn't seem to be getting any better and that worried her immensely. Her efforts seemed to be fruitful today as the scent of a male fluttered to her nostrils as it was carried on a breeze. The air was unnaturally warm lately and the breeze didn't offer much relief. Thankfully for her her pelt was rather thin and wasn't nearly as thick as Creed's. She felt sorry for the male. It seemed like Summer was not going to be nice to him. Curiosity took over and she decided to follow the scent and before long she found the owner of it. He was darker mostly with an interesting pelt coloration that wasn't too awfully far from her own though his markings were much more different and intricate than hers. While she took after her mother in that aspect he had more of a uniqueness to him that intrigued her. "Hello there!" She called out to him in a friendly manner, her tail waving behind her as she greeted him. She come to a halt a few yards from him to give them both some space. She still recognized that some weren't as friendly as she was, but so far she had yet to meet such a wolf. Walk, "Talk" Think |