ardent

Calm down

for Theory



Theory

Avalon
Healer

Master Fighter (250)

Master Healer (240)

An icon representing the specialty Fertile Fertile

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
548
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
805
player
Xarae

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08-19-2019, 07:31 PM

"Oh! Yes," she said happily. Blackthorns... what did they do again? Theo wracked her brain; she desperately wanted to prove that he had picked a worthy apprentice. "Blackthorns are responsible for guarding duties, patrolling, and mentoring," she recited, tentatively wagging her tail. Theory was the picture of "teacher's pet." Her mother's early death made her eager for any sort of approval, especially from older members of the pack. Hopefully she could make Corvus proud.

He seemed a little uncomfortable. Was he disappointed that he was stuck with her? She supposed that of her siblings, she was a bit unremarkable. Noir had his whole "insufferable bad boy" thing going, Verse had her companions and was becoming quite skilled at trapping, and Poem and Motif were Shaye and Rhyme's children, marking them apart from the others. Some wolves looked poorly upon them for their parentage, but no one seemed to shun them in Abaven. "I have been trying to train in fighting... but Shaye, Rhyme, and Poem are all so gentle. They won't give me a real tussle." Theory shot him a hopeful, imploring look. They were almost the same height; Corvus could make it a real challenge for her.

"By the way, if you don't mind me asking, why did you pick me?" It seemed like a pretty regular question to her, but it could be considered loaded.

"Speech"



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