come and play with the misfits
[ menagerie meet and greet ]
Beauregard
Master Fighter (325)
Expert Intellectual (210)
Defender
age
4 Years
4 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
30
30
player
Beau-tifullyWritten
Beau-tifullyWritten
07-21-2022, 01:50 PM
A smile was about all he received in return, well-meaning of course, but Wren had also moved over, addressing them. Beau dipped his head to the woman and offered her a smile; he was grateful for their alpha and trying to store away all the names as she introduced the other wolves around them. His gaze slid toward Mercury, the male she had stated would be their lead defender. So he’d be answering to him, huh? That was fine! While young, and willing to work hard, Beau had no further aspirations in the pack other than working as hard as he could and proving his worth to himself. If he ever got a promotion that was great, and if not, well, no big deal, really. He wasn’t joining to get some fancy rank after all. When Mercury addressed him directly, however, Beau piped up and spoke. “For sure! I’m not that great yet, but I will be!” His ears twitched happily. It was a thought that seemed to be echoed in Wren’s next words. They weren’t useless, and they were going to be strong and helpful just like the rest. Her attention shifted to another topic, addressing Sybil and an Armada wolf, Keahi. Curiosity crossed Beauregard’s face as he tilted his head to the side. “Forgive me if this is a rude question but… what’s a diplomat? What do they do?” It wasn’t a term he was familiar with, nor a rank that had been considered necessary in the pack where he was from. He felt a little sad… did that mean the only wolf his age wouldn’t be able to train with him…? "Speech," 'Thought.' |