to call my own
08-26-2016, 07:13 AM
So this woman had hear her call, huh? Sweet. She introduced herself as Phim, and after only the briefest of summary of herself dove in looking for pack information. Well, Peregrine was happy to oblige. "My pack is centered around the idea of trade and exploration. Our wolves fill many roles, from far-ranging scouts who wander the continent and feed information back to us, to your traditional warrior who defends the pack against all adversaries and provides meals as well. If you are a healer sort, we are also in want of wisdom. Unlike many other packs, we have one more role which combines all three. Traders would have a keen mind for value and a love of travel and exploration." She paused for a moment, letting that sink in while she tried to think of whatever else the woman might want to know. She only had ideas, having not actually done any of these things yet, but what could the woman really expect? Peregrine hoped she would take some faith in her word alone. "If all goes according to plan, I'd like have frequent ceremonies and festivals for large events in the pack. I hope that Aerie is meaningful to those who join it, if that makes sense. Not just another step in the road, but a new way of thinking, you know? I hope it changes people." She shrugged, unsure what else to really say. She wasn't exactly one who leaked dignity or haughty airs, but she wasn't exactly sure what that meant to those who had to choose whether or not to follow her. The land she'd claimed was beautiful and plentiful with many serene den sites and a lot of water. The whole of the south was their playground, unoccupied by another pack, and though the summer heat was nigh unbearable, they still had the Rio. It was a good place to be in her eyes, who could resist? "Tsiry" |
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