Sharpening Swords Into... Swords [WARRIOR MEETING]
01-09-2020, 05:34 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-09-2020, 05:35 PM by Recluse.)
Recluse was only just starting to wake up when she heard her uncle's call. The babe yawned, tongue swiping over ruby lips. Slowly she opened her rose eyes, feeling the distinct and now familiar feeling of Lilith draped across her forepaws. The girl gently jostled her companion and the cobra slithered onto her usual spot, draped elegantly around Recluse's neck, her shiny head hovering out away from the wolf to observe the world as Recluse carried her. Recluse rose to her paws, stretched and then moved from her den. It was a bit of an early morning for the nocturnal yearling but she was able to shake off her lingering tiredness and picked up her pace to join the small group gathered around her uncle. Two of her younger cousins and an aunt she hadn't had any time to get to meet yet. The girl settled onto her haunches, dipping her head respectfully towards her uncle. Lilith extended slightly from her perch, tongue flicking as she smelt the air, familiarizing herself with the smells of all these wolves she hadn't met yet. speech think action |
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