Make me a warrior

*Eir* · 08-14-2019, 02:45 PM

Eir Ragnarok
"Speak or not to speak?"

The young wolf waited patiently on the borders, no fear was upon her features she was ready for anything. She was raised to never feel fear, to stay strong on anything life could bring upon her, dangerous or not. She wasn't going to stay back and show cowardice. Her cyan eyes stared at the land beyond the scent lines that were between her and whoever claimed these fields as their own. She was here to threaten anyone, no need for that. It would be dumb anyways, a single wolf wouldn't have a chance against an entire pack. And none will happen at all, she wasn't a violent creature, she wouldn't do anything unless forced to.

Soon her patience was rewarded as she could see a tall figure approaching her way. Grey hairs covered their massive body, and bi-colored eyes pierced through her soul as her own eyes landed upon theirs. A dominance display was made by the male, and upon such Eir's face remained still, not moving a muscle just looking at the older man. She didn't feel intimidated if that was his intention here. She wasn't doing anything wrong after all. "Eir Ragnarok." She said her name just to be polite. "Greetings Mr.Adravendi. Apologies if I did interrupt anything upon your day." She bowed her head slightly. "I am seeking for a purpose in life...to be taught. To be made a warrior." She said, straight to her point. "I am willing to work for you in return..." She promised as bows her body to the man, asking permission. She needed this, she needed a place in this world she dared to challenge.

"speak"

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