Gilded Lion
12-15-2016, 03:09 PM
Faite had to admit she was quite intrigued by the man in front of her. She was still trying to figure out if she'd heard of an Odette, but she realized she wasn't going to get anywhere with it. She would remember a name like that - she was sure of it. She shifted slightly as he compared her to this woman. Kindness seemed to run through the family so she wasn't surprised there were similarities. It was very rare that you met anyone that wasn't pleasant to be around in the Adravendi family - even if they weren't all related by blood. Ears flicked forward as he mentioned that old habits died hard. Politeness was certainly a habit, though she'd never quite seen anyone with courtesies so ingrained in their head. Had it been his parents' upbringing? He seemed so old fashioned for someone so young. It was a little strange, but he was easy to be around nonetheless. Polite company and he still managed to hold a conversation. She felt completely at ease for the time being. "I belong to the pack closest to us in the plains, though I will be leaving soon. I plan on creating my own pack in a few weeks. If you're looking for a home I'd be willing to extend the offer if you're interested." It was still strange to say it aloud. She'd been in Celestial for two years now and spent a little more than that surrounded by her family. Going off on her own was going to be more than a bit different and a part of it was a little daunting. More than anything she was excited. The brief period of time she'd led Celestial she'd enjoyed it. It gave her a purpose and she felt like she'd accomplished a lot in the time Regulus had been gone. Giving it a chance with her own ideals and rules with new friends was something she envisioned. She glanced towards the scarred man and studied the scars layered across his face. She decided he was still handsome despite the grizzled appearance, but she couldn't help but feel slightly curious. She'd asked Elias about his scars, but even then she'd felt embarrassed. Some things were too personal and she didn't want to stray from the current topic. Instead she bit back her questions and smiled at the man. She didn't know him very well, but surely someone as polite and kind as him would fit into the pack she wanted to build from scratch. Walk, "Talk" Think |