Family Lost, Family Found
07-12-2013, 05:42 PM
There was something to be said for meeting your father the first time. There was something to be said for the sudden rush of emotions, and for the fact that Claire wanted nothing more than to bury her face in his fur until her brothers returned and she could introduce them all to the wolf that had brought them into the world. Though Laoch and Amber had raised her, and would always have a special place in her heart, this was her true father. And he was a good wolf, a kind one, the kind of wolf that she would want to be her father. Taking a deep breath, Claire wagged her tail behind her. "No turning back now," She murmured, half to herself as she settled down daintily, wrapping her tail around her paws, "I think so." Claire breathed, shaking her head head slightly. There was no point in getting too anxious. Chrystanthe would like her or she wouldn't. She would be accepted into Valhalla or she wouldn't be. All Claire could do was be polite and hope for the best as she waited for Chrysanthe to arrive. Tail wagging gingerly, Claire gazed expectantly up at her father. She was nervous, but oh, she was excited. Excited to meet the rest of her family. Speech |