New beginnings
03-11-2018, 10:07 AM
speech, thoughts
"If you're smart, you'll remember it." Helix fought back the urge to protest, she was never one to simply bow to another without reason. Yet maybe the male was correct. She didn't know anyone here, and if his family was larger, she could at least say she met him. So she committed the name to memory for safe keeping. Typhon then spoke of how most wolves would know his family name, then suggested that she would be a follower with a grin on his maws. To this she allowed herself to answer freely. "Well I don't know. As far as I know I won't follow anyone that hasn't proved themselves to me." She replied honestly, uncertain if she would follow his family or not. A name was only that, a name. It was the deeds behind the name that mattered.
"I don't have a home, persay, not yet. I'm waiting to see where my family needs me most." She listened with perked ears and simply nodded to his words. She could understand that part at least, family was important. Not that she could remember her own at the moment. Images kept flashing of wolves she couldn't place a name to but certainly could feelings. Some conjured feelings of comfort, others fear and caution. Still, she couldn't quite remember. But she remembered the memories. Her attention was caught by Typhon continuing to talk about his family, about one of his cousins pack which she listened with some heed. She would be wary of them, not out of fear but out of caution. She didn't want unnecessary drama or to get hurt. But then, he asked her name. She briefly replied. "Helix. Helix Satanas." She replied calmly, unsure what his reaction would be. She assumed simple, it was only a name that carried no weight in these lands. Not yet.
Credit Chili for table.
"If you're smart, you'll remember it." Helix fought back the urge to protest, she was never one to simply bow to another without reason. Yet maybe the male was correct. She didn't know anyone here, and if his family was larger, she could at least say she met him. So she committed the name to memory for safe keeping. Typhon then spoke of how most wolves would know his family name, then suggested that she would be a follower with a grin on his maws. To this she allowed herself to answer freely. "Well I don't know. As far as I know I won't follow anyone that hasn't proved themselves to me." She replied honestly, uncertain if she would follow his family or not. A name was only that, a name. It was the deeds behind the name that mattered.
"I don't have a home, persay, not yet. I'm waiting to see where my family needs me most." She listened with perked ears and simply nodded to his words. She could understand that part at least, family was important. Not that she could remember her own at the moment. Images kept flashing of wolves she couldn't place a name to but certainly could feelings. Some conjured feelings of comfort, others fear and caution. Still, she couldn't quite remember. But she remembered the memories. Her attention was caught by Typhon continuing to talk about his family, about one of his cousins pack which she listened with some heed. She would be wary of them, not out of fear but out of caution. She didn't want unnecessary drama or to get hurt. But then, he asked her name. She briefly replied. "Helix. Helix Satanas." She replied calmly, unsure what his reaction would be. She assumed simple, it was only a name that carried no weight in these lands. Not yet.
Credit Chili for table.