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Jump Right In [Gael]



Flint


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07-06-2013, 01:57 PM




The youngling was not very specific in his descriptions, but Flint got the sense that he was trying. Her ears flicked to show she had heard him as she considered her words. She would not admit that she lusted for her home territory, even to herself, but the fact that he knew of no replica close at hand irked her to a certain degree. I suppose that gives me an excuse to root out an adventure, she thought to herself as a smarmy grin wormed its way onto her muzzle. Any excuse to explore and roam this land was good enough for her, even if it was simply to find a grove of trees that reminded her of home.




She stretched once more and tilted her head to pop her neck, a bad habit she had never been able to break. "That all sounds interesting, I'm a hopeless case when it comes to exploring. It's a weakness, you could say. Sitting still has never been a strong point of mine." Flint looked up into the sky, gauged the clouds and sun and figured she could get in a few more hours of travel today, especially with her impromptu nap. Turning her attention back to Gael she nodded in appreciation. "Thank you for the knowledge," she said, "but I should probably move on. You belong to a pack called Valahlla, you said? Perhaps I'll visit you next time I'm in the area, unless you would be opposed?" The way he had reacted to her being run out of territories made her hopeful it wouldn't be a big deal. In the back of her mind, even as she prepared to strike off for the horizon once more, she wondered if perhaps she had made a friend today.





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