Come Hither, My Craft Fellows

N/A · 08-29-2013, 04:37 PM

Rayne

She received a nod, and noted the look of approval that shone in the Healers eyes. It brought a gentle smile to her face. It always pleased her when she pleased Erani. Settling down, she listened to Imena, who's training prepared her to be a denmother. Audits swilved towards Erani when she started to speak again. She addressed Friction and Cael, wanting to know a little more about them and their training. It seemed like an easy enough meeting, they would all begin their training, she would fall back into the routine of things, picking up her skills again. Things would be normal.

Rayne was attacked. It caught her attention. Audits flipped back, but other than that she wiped her face clean of emotion, steeling herself against it and the looks she was bound to receive. They would being training, each would have a partner. It was a good idea, she couldn't argue with that, but was she ready for it? There was no choice, her Alpha demanded it, so she would do as commanded, the pallid woman would begin training as a warrior. A simple nod of acknowledgement was given and that was it. "I agree." She forced the words out, yet they fell easily from pale lips, her steady gaze meeting her teachers. She didn't want to disappoint.

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