Morning Report
04-12-2017, 10:02 AM
Justice clamped down on her temper with a force of will and concentrated on marking the border to hide the spark of irritation when Baine just shrugged uncomfortably about the wolves who ran off because life was 'too hard'. If all the adults were this reluctant to even talk about the problem, no wonder there still was one! And it wasn't like Justice as an apprentice could do anything about it. Or at least, not any more than she already was doing about it, patrolling without being asked and such.
She kept a firm grip on her temper - after all, at least Baine was making an effort since she'd come out to join the patrol - and made herself grin when Baine said she thought he'd be assigning mentors soon. It wasn't really all that much of a stretch either. She was genuinely excited about finally getting an official mentor to really learn from. She wondered who her mentor or mentors would be (she still couldn't decide if she wanted to learn healing or fighting more, and she hoped that they'd get to have more than one teacher so she could learn both) but the train of thought came to a screeching halt when Baine said that Justice's dad had been her mentor.
"Da was an emissary?" she asked, blinking. She'd never really known what he did before he'd retired. She knew he'd been Surreal's second in command, and then Regulus' for a while, but not what he'd done before that. "So you just... bring messages to other packs?" she asked curiously. She couldn't really see her dad just carrying messages - she had thought he'd been a warrior or something. It was kind of strange to find out he'd just been a messenger. "What do you do when you don't have messages?" She cocked her head to the side thoughtfully. "I think I want to be a warrior, or a healer. I haven't decided which one. D'you think there's a rank I can be both in?" Her voice was faintly wistful, thinking of how wanting to be a Nomad had been the whole reason she'd tried to follow Regulus and her mother when they'd brought Surreal to the Nomads, and gotten lost for so long.
She kept a firm grip on her temper - after all, at least Baine was making an effort since she'd come out to join the patrol - and made herself grin when Baine said she thought he'd be assigning mentors soon. It wasn't really all that much of a stretch either. She was genuinely excited about finally getting an official mentor to really learn from. She wondered who her mentor or mentors would be (she still couldn't decide if she wanted to learn healing or fighting more, and she hoped that they'd get to have more than one teacher so she could learn both) but the train of thought came to a screeching halt when Baine said that Justice's dad had been her mentor.
"Da was an emissary?" she asked, blinking. She'd never really known what he did before he'd retired. She knew he'd been Surreal's second in command, and then Regulus' for a while, but not what he'd done before that. "So you just... bring messages to other packs?" she asked curiously. She couldn't really see her dad just carrying messages - she had thought he'd been a warrior or something. It was kind of strange to find out he'd just been a messenger. "What do you do when you don't have messages?" She cocked her head to the side thoughtfully. "I think I want to be a warrior, or a healer. I haven't decided which one. D'you think there's a rank I can be both in?" Her voice was faintly wistful, thinking of how wanting to be a Nomad had been the whole reason she'd tried to follow Regulus and her mother when they'd brought Surreal to the Nomads, and gotten lost for so long.