Who We Are Isn't How We Live
06-05-2018, 08:07 PM
Nodding gently at Aranea's words, Razi didn't find it difficult to believe her. Youth did not always equal inexperience, a fact that took some longer than others to understand. If Aranea really was as good at her trade as Razi hoped, she was a welcome asset to the pack.
Chuckling, a good natured smile played at her lips. Those who weren't kin couldn't begin to understand how intimidating this family could be. That was probably for the best, though. "I suppose they can be. Though some are quite good company once you get past the height and rough edges. It takes time to get used to them though, even I used to find it a bit overwhelming to stand beside my father and older siblings." Their father was likely intimidating for a host of other reasons aside from his superior height, reasons all her siblings and half-siblings would know all too well. An expression best described as understanding, maybe sympathetic even, would etch itself onto her features as she added, "I've been pretty reclusive myself, but I do find it helps a great deal to try and break out of one's comfort zone. It's not easy, but it gets less difficult the more you make a habit of it."
Leaning back, Razi would nod in response to the question. "Both empires are largely made up of out kin. Most of them are my half-siblings from various litters, though there are a few cousins and some are my nieces and nephews. There were a few non-related wolves in the Risen Empire, though until recently I think the Eclipse had more." She'd take a moment to shift and get comfortable before continuing. Standing around still too much was hell on her paws these last few weeks. A thoughtful look passed through her pale gold eyes as she contemplated how best to describe the origin of the packs.
"The Risen Empire was the first to be founded, a while after we arrived in these lands. I believe it was when Ashiel was just turning a year old? So not all that long ago in the grand scheme of things. My brother, Amon, is - or I suppose was - the agreed upon leader of the family. He challenged a pack and won, I'm told in a single move, and founded the Empire to begin a conquest of sorts in the name of our Fallen ancestor." Pausing, Razi smiled at the smaller woman and asked, "It's either a lengthy tale or I'm a bit rambly, would you like to hear more? Feel free to interject with questions, I enjoy the chit-chat so long as you're still interested."
Chuckling, a good natured smile played at her lips. Those who weren't kin couldn't begin to understand how intimidating this family could be. That was probably for the best, though. "I suppose they can be. Though some are quite good company once you get past the height and rough edges. It takes time to get used to them though, even I used to find it a bit overwhelming to stand beside my father and older siblings." Their father was likely intimidating for a host of other reasons aside from his superior height, reasons all her siblings and half-siblings would know all too well. An expression best described as understanding, maybe sympathetic even, would etch itself onto her features as she added, "I've been pretty reclusive myself, but I do find it helps a great deal to try and break out of one's comfort zone. It's not easy, but it gets less difficult the more you make a habit of it."
Leaning back, Razi would nod in response to the question. "Both empires are largely made up of out kin. Most of them are my half-siblings from various litters, though there are a few cousins and some are my nieces and nephews. There were a few non-related wolves in the Risen Empire, though until recently I think the Eclipse had more." She'd take a moment to shift and get comfortable before continuing. Standing around still too much was hell on her paws these last few weeks. A thoughtful look passed through her pale gold eyes as she contemplated how best to describe the origin of the packs.
"The Risen Empire was the first to be founded, a while after we arrived in these lands. I believe it was when Ashiel was just turning a year old? So not all that long ago in the grand scheme of things. My brother, Amon, is - or I suppose was - the agreed upon leader of the family. He challenged a pack and won, I'm told in a single move, and founded the Empire to begin a conquest of sorts in the name of our Fallen ancestor." Pausing, Razi smiled at the smaller woman and asked, "It's either a lengthy tale or I'm a bit rambly, would you like to hear more? Feel free to interject with questions, I enjoy the chit-chat so long as you're still interested."