let's rest those old bones

Theory · 10-19-2020, 05:29 PM

Theo waited expectantly as she heard the movement of Resin through the trees, her short tail wagging. The young alpha sprung up at her arrival, chirping a soft greeting and gesturing for Lyric or Ruin to stand by Rhythm's side. "Yes! Thank you again. I appreciate the hospitality," she said eagerly. It was easy to latch on to Resin. There weren't many strong, older women in her life. Rhythm was clever and wise, but Resin had an impressive presence - and she was an alpha. To say that Theory had hemmed and hawed over making a good impression during this visit would not be an exaggeration. Now that the time had finally come, she worried over whether Resin would like her - or respect her - or think she was a good leader - or - Theo tried to cast her doubts aside and kept a cool grin on her face.

As they crossed the threshold into the clearing, Theory sighed happily and directed her gaze back to Resin. "It's beautiful. We are thrilled to share borders and homes with you. I think you'll find eastern Boreas extremely hospitable - we get all the seasonal changes, but none of the severe extremes suffered by the north and south. Perfect for growing herbs," Theo murmured. Yes! Herbs! She did want to probe the more experienced alpha for tips and tricks. "Speaking of - do you have any herb lore to share? I'm a bit of a poor student in the healing arts. The raid with Winterfell, rebuilding and maintaining our borders after the fire... and the volcano..." She grumbled, a bit cross as she reflected on all of the poor luck they had had, "well, it feels like I never have time to actually learn!"

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