On Probation
05-31-2019, 10:57 PM
Cannival Confidence is key. Cannival reminded herself sternly, oversized paws carrying her to and fro, this way and back as she paced the Rustling Thicket. She had been placed here on a probationary period, and assuming she did not cause a ruckus or give the alphas any reason to kick her out, she might be allowed to stay. The lioness was taking every measure to ensure that she'd play her part here well and not make anyone uncomfortable, and so here she stood- rehearsing aloud. "Hi, I'm Cannival. Rhyme and Shaye are letting me stay here." No, that felt wrong. These wolves thrived off respect, she couldn't name-drop the alphas to ensure no wolf had issue with her presence. She tried again. "Hi, I'm Cannival. Yes I'm a lion but I don't want to eat you." No, no. That's coming off way too strong. Damnit, why was this so hard? Once more. "Hi, I'm Cannival. How are you?" Was that too casual? Cannival had no idea. The lioness' chest puffed out as she drew an inhale, brow furrowing in frustration as her pacing grew more frantic. Eventually she'd have to meet someone, have a conversation. That conversation absolutely could not end in the other running away in fear. What if someone tried to attack her? She couldn't risk having to defend herself and hurting someone. She exhaled, a low growl rumbling in her chest as she did so. Hopefully Shaye and Rhyme had informed Abaven she'd be living here, otherwise this might get awkward. |
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