Beauty From Pain (Acceptance)

Feather shifted again, lifting her head the slightest bit to survey the male in front of her. She smiled faintly, remembering seeing the brute around, and softly replied, "I have return to be accepted in the pack. You see, I was here some time ago. Two months or more I've been gone, but I was here in the old Alacritia, before the... explosion. Then I followed the others here and settled in." She shrugged, showing the rest was sort of history. Blinking, her cerulean gaze darkened for a moment, as she glanced down at her paws.

Blinking yet agin, she lifted her gaze to meet the male's emerald optics, and she smiled slightly. I wonder what I need to do. If I need to do anything at all to gain acceptance, besides answer any questions. She glanced at him again, realizing she had looked down, and that she had forgotten to introduce herself, "I'm Feather. I used to be a warrior of Glaciem, before I left. Now, I don't know." She ducked her head, wondering if he would look down on her since she had left, and yet returned to get forgiveness and join again.

~~~~~

1069 characters. 197 words.