Lost
09-26-2017, 03:16 PM
A howl woke her from her sleep. Her eyes drooped and she groaned as she rolled over. She lifted her head and eyed the den. It was empty it seemed but of course Rory was somewhere near by. She caned her head and gave a bark for his attention. She hadn't moved to a den too far from Faite's but she was alone in it now. She welcomed the independence from Faite's children. She roused then slid from her den. She shook out her pelt before hobbling out. Her pace was slowed by her limping but she was determined to make it there. She knew the dangers of strangers almost better than anyone here now, but she chalked up the courage anyway. As she arrived on the scene she noted the way Zell was acting and canted her head. Why was he so hostile? Whatever the case she moved to stand beside Leshia. She gave the stranger a tentative smile and dipped her head. "Boss be here soon," Her voice was shaky but she wouldn't falter. "why come? If not rude of Jewell to ask?" her accent was still thick but she figured someone had to be the friendly face. Maybe she should tell Zell to stop? She didn't know. He was older than her so didn't that mean she shouldn't tell him what to do? Walk, "Talk" Think |
Faite as Jewell's guardian is allowed in any and all her threads regardless of the tag. She may enter as she see's fit.
All of Jewell's French will have a span title over it, hover for translations.