a new soul to the old hell
"Perhaps." A short response, though she never heard of this woman's language, she knew at least one of her members spoke something other then English. She watched as the woman seemed to debate on what to do, and Avalon would stand patiently. She wasn't going to force her, no. She wasn't that sort...yet. And who knew if she ever would be? She herself didn't like to be forced to do things, so unless someone was hostile or disrespectful, then she didn't have a reason to really. When the she-wolf apologized and said she'd chosen, Avalon nodded in understanding. Then she'd go on to say something about a "Grohiik" which Avalon so far had picked up to mean wolf. "Yes, you're welcome to meet her anytime."
Before she could say more, a scent would surprisingly come by. She'd turn to find her son approaching, a rather strong approach, but no less was expected of an heir. She greeted him in turn as he spoke to the stranger, impressed that he had been learning other languages. One of which she knew to be Norse, as she heard some of it before from the neighbors next door. Then Regulus would speak, and Avalon was mildly surprised to know that Celestial had been around for nervy three years now. Had it been that long already? She had been aware of the siege, and it wasn't something she had agreed with as it was no more then a revenge plot. But she supposed, blood would continue to spill blood. But luckily, she wasn't a part of that mess. She had lived with Sin and his kin in Sonticus, and they weren't the type to sit around and do nothing when they had enemies in their sights. " No I don't believe Creed gave me all the details about that, but congratulations, Regulus. You do seem familiar now that I recall those meetings. Though at the time I think I was more excited with the matters at hand. And congratulations to your mother's new ones as well."
Turning her attention back to the matter at hand, Faite would speak to the woman, and then she herself would speak. In the end, she'd chosen to go with Regulus. "I understand. You are welcome to seek me out should you need anything, and you're welcome to come and meet her. I wish you luck." She looked up and smiled to Regulus and Faite, "We'll have to catch up sometime." She hoped they would. They were an extension of Creed, so to speak. And Creed was her family. She would wait a moment longer for Lykos to follow her, or remain. But she wouldn't leave him alone, the somewhat defensive gesture from Regulus earlier had not been missed. And she would not take kindly if someone decided to lay a paw on her kids. |
