I Wish I Had A Better Voice
01-01-2021, 03:40 PM
Viper wasn’t sure exactly how she felt about pack life yet. Hattori hadn’t given her any tasks so she wouldn’t say she felt like a dog on a leash as she expected. She expected to be told what to do and obey what the others asked of her. And sure it was coming, but if they treated her as kindly as they were, it may have been worth it to her to help them in the long run. Only time would tell if she could ever feel the security and family of what a pack was like. Perhaps she felt it once when she was very young, but those memories were trashed with her abandonment. She had a hard time with deciphering the packs boundaries, and stayed more inside the lands than on the edge or outside. And kept away from the Armada lands. If anyone had noticed her in her short time here, there was definitely and easy to see anxiety about being around any of the scented borders around her. She wasn’t aware that she could have been watched or even noticed in the pack for that matter. She stalked around the bone trees of the shrine, spotting the odd pool hidden in the center of the land. She didn’t show any fear of the strange shrine, only interest as she sneaked to the edge of the labeled stones. Peering inside she’d see her distorted reflection and the fish that swam around the bottom. Surprisingly she wouldn’t go to hunt them and instead just kept her gaze following one after another. Lost in thought. Though not really sure what was on her own mind. |