Training's Over [Meeting]

*Rivin* · 02-04-2023, 08:51 PM

Bit by bit other pirates began to trickle into the meeting. Rivin’s gaze swept over each wolf in turn but she said nothing. She didn’t need to, her body language betrayed how the girl felt. Her nose was scrunched up, her face twisted in a way that betrayed a look mixed with frustration and determination. Rivin’s ears had fallen back toward her neck and her green gaze had been narrowed. If this meeting was about what she expected, she was hoping that her lack of training wouldn’t hold her back from at least trying to participate and gain experience. And if it did? Well, that was how it went sometimes. Her expression would remain in that state until she noticed the large, red-furred form of her father.

Ignis had become more distant than Rivin would have liked, but she sympathized with him. From the disappearance of her mother and brother to the events of Sammhain, to Pyralis’ passing, she was sure it was a lot for him to digest. It seemed as though life was hitting them with more and more shit as time went on and Rivin was about sick of it herself. So, when Ignis approached her, Rivin’s expression softened. She allowed him to nuzzle her, even returning the small gesture of affection and offering her father a small smile.

Soon the meeting would begin and Rivin’s attention shifted to Sparrow. Some of the children of the pack were already yearlings, something that the girl was looking forward to becoming as well. The mention of their next raid target was brought up and Sparrow mentioned that it would be mandatory for the yearlings to participate with the rest of the raid being filled in by volunteers. Rivin sat up straighter. Would she be allowed to go if she voiced her interest? “I’ll go.” The youth states firmly.

"Talk," 'Think.'

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