Whispers
Somehow she should have expected to be greeted in such a way. Heather had noticed him before, but her blue eyes sparked with a sort of interest as he did approach. Her heart pounding against her chest as she found herself shifting in her sitting position. Tail twitching silently as she said no words simply watching the well muscles man. He had to be twice her age, but when his scent reached her nose it smelt of Athena and Amalia. She didn't know the two very well - so she would have to apologized for not knowing the mans name. Where he obviously knew hers from the last meeting, announced that she'd be training to be the next alpha. She was the princess and that seemed to be finally sinking into her bones right then. Heather in turn however was humble, she easily dipped her head to him. His question really dumbfounded him. Honestly she never really though about the excitement. Happy about it sure, from the time she expressed to her father that she wanted the position to when she had been granted it. No easy task after all, it was easier said than done. There were wolves to take care of even after the incident of the recent couple who had died she felt like the burden was even worse. Not much of a burden it was more like she felt like she could have done something. Not like she dealt well with the factor sometimes to herself when she saw those pups it just made her upset. She threw the thought away, smiling awkwardly to him. "You must be one of aunty ama's kids right? I'm sorry I don't know your name." she said blush fully at first. Then went on to answer his question. "I wouldn't exactly use excited as the word. Nervous maybe... nervous about not doing something right." Heather wasn't sure how much she should share and how much she shouldn't. What was the boundary between someone old and someone new? A stranger, to friends to family and the like. It wasn't as if she had much interaction with others outside the pack. After all the whole pack was a family unit to her, so maybe there was no shame in it at all.
"What were your plans for the day?" Heather asked as her ears perked forward. There was a generally friendly feeling about her to begin with. She wasn't judgmental and she enjoyed the interaction though in her head she was always afraid of something going wrong. After she got over such nerves though, those she felt comfortable around like her father and Leo knew a lot about her. |
Leo as Heather's father is free to crash her threads as he see's fit. Lionel as her close brother is also allowed to do the same.