Dwindling Hope
02-01-2021, 12:36 PM
Her days consisted of tending to the stock upon Fireside lands, though this is a change from what Adelphie was used to she complained none the less. It allowed her to relax in the safety of her pack lands though she had yet to get to know some of the members within them. Their was a raid taking place which the purple lady had not taken part in, as she was still only just settling to pack life. With the start of a new day, the air fresh and crisp, she would decide to venture away from pack lands. Long limbs carrying her quickly amongst her journey, her steps calculating and careful as she venture away. She was used to being a rogue, fending for herself so he thought of being alone phased her little. She ventured over to Firefly lake, a beauty spot. The lake was calm and tranquil and not many tended to venture around her. She took in her surroundings and quickly caught on to anothers scent. Del's cranium would raise high, her demonear confident and dominant. She hesitated little before walking to find the precise of another. The girl was young and upon further inspection seemed very fragile, her frame delicate and the outline of her bones clear. oh deal, poor thing. Del would carefully aim to approach her from the side, relaxing her body as to not intimidate her. " A girl so young must have family lurking close by? She would call, questioning if the girl was entirely alone. Perhaps she must be, as how could a pack or partner let someone get in such a fragile state. "I'm Adelphie" She would murmur, her voice soft and gentle, hoping by assigning a name they could break down the barriers to create a sense of trust. |