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A Little Something Extra... as a treat

Resin/Io



Asgeira

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
328
size
Large
build
Light
posts
53
player
Fox
05-14-2020, 09:11 AM

Hearing that Iolaire was in fact the lead healer of their pack was not entirely surprising. She seemed to have extensive knowledge and ability to provide whatever her pack might need. The offer for Aggie to come visit was a bit surprising, however. It was, as far as she was concerned, uncommon for any pack to allow strangers in just to pop in and check the place out. She quirked her head sideways and allowed Iolaire to finish. If she was careful not to step on her paws before the instinct was doubled now. A garden, a secret garden, and a warlord brother? Spirits, what else would this woman pull out of her ruff? It would seem she had underestimated her by assuming field mice. Aggie blinked, considering. "Iolaire, you might be the most fascinating woman I've met in recent memory. A warlord brother? That must make things interesting." She flashed her a wry smile.

"I'd be delighted to see your gardens and to help you with your fence. But... not to question your judgement, are you sure that's alright? I certainly respect anyone who does as they please and damn the consequences, but I would hate to make any of your packmates uneasy. It seems in my experience that strangers snooping around, even for a day, can raise hackles." Aggie was unaligned to any one group or band and had no intention of doing any harm, but that was sometimes a hard thing to convince others of. To live life without an agenda seemed an unfamiliar notion to most. In truth, the prospect of having friendly, albeit neutral, relations with several packs intrigued her. It seemed like the best way to share and disperse knowledge, but then you'd find yourself treading the thin line between education and sharing secrets of the trade.

It was hard to voice those words because her curiosity was running rampant at this point. She wanted to see further into Iolaire's fascinating existence, but she hadn't lived this long by running headlong into unusual situations. Sure, Ylva had played a large role in that, but for now the red panda was unusually quiet. Aggie looked sideways and found her companion still heartily enjoying the strawberries. She shifted and swiped a paw sideways, nudging Ylva away and sending her tutor a 'Really?' look. Back to Iolaire she tacked on, "The only project I'm currently interested in is learning and exploring what Boreas has to offer me. So please understand, I would be delighted to visit. It seems absurd, having only known you for less than half a day, but I trust your intentions."

She did not add that it was significantly harder to trust other wolves she had never met, worried that it might be construed as thinking poorly of her brother's pack. She could no more think poorly of wolves she had never met than trust them implicitly outright. Iolaire had shown her nothing but kindness, so she supposed she would have to work off of that.



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