Make Yourself Useful

Ever on the lookout for something new to do or learn, Dusk was prowling around the castle grounds. A lot of the pack had been doing good deeds lately, cleaning up the castle and whatnot. It wasn't particularly Dusks thing, but it killed some time. Besides, she was expected to help out here and there as a Carpathius. This was her family and her castle, so... if she happened to see someone that needed help, she'd help. Otherwise she'd probably slink away and entertain herself.

As the growing inkblot skulked around the massive stone structure, she came upon a black and gold wolf doing... something. He looked kind of boring and she almost crept away, but Dusk saw the glint of a knife in the brutes paw and that made up her mind. Slinking forward, the small child peered around the edge of the man, trying to be completely quiet until the last moment. "Whatcha doin'?"

"Dusk Carpathius"