Friends of a feather

His smile seemed to blossom beneath the encouragement of her words. Clearly he agreed with something she said. As she finished speaking, she scooped up Feather and helped the creature onto her back, where she tucked herself between Shaye’s actual Feather and her fur.

As she did so, Ignatius when on to say that their packs shared similar attitudes, and she was grateful as him. It was good to find others who shared their idealisms, to know that others out there thought the same way. He said his good deed wasn’t something to be repaid, and that seemed to highlight his beliefs. Still, she was more than happy to help him, to build on the friendship between their two packs that seemed to be beginning today.

“I would be more than happy to lend you a few hunters. Will you walk with me, back to Abaven as we speak? I want to get Feather here checked out by my healer” she promised him, and then made her request. She only had one member specialized as a hunter. It didn’t seem to be a common job in Abaven, but she could spare him, and have others full the gap for a time. Rhyme had proven to be a capable hunter, and no doubt she could get her warriors to hone their skills with the hunt.

She would lend him Allegro and Solor, if they both agreed to go. “Craft is a thing that interests me” she promised him, and she wanted her pack to benefit from the things that crafting brought along.

He spoke of gladiator battles, and she had never heard of such a thing, she twitched an ear, curious, and thought that it might be something that would interest Rhyme. “Tell me more about the gladiator battles, I have a few warriors in my pack, and it could be a place for them to blow off some steam and test their might, but I don’t know enough about what you speak, to know for sure.” she admitted