Reaching For The Moon

It does not take long for Sirius to answer her call but, in the time it does takes, Keahi muses over what to say. Her features draw together as her face takes on a serious almost dour expression as her mind turns. The arrival of the Warlord draws her attention upward and a smile appears on her lips like the arrival of the sun after a storm. Her features soften as she gazes fondly up at the tall man, easily returning the affectionate nuzzle with a gentle bump to the side of his face as she warmly greets him, “Sirius.”

His question pulls a hum from the tropical woman as she takes a slight step back so that she can meet his eyes with her own bright blue gaze. Signaling for the Warlord to sit, the red wolf takes a moment to settle on her haunches before beginning to talk. Keahi keeps her tone light and conversational as she begins, “I heard that has been some changes within the ranks of the Armada. Tell me, is Grimshaw alright?”

A red brow lifts in question as she is asks after the former Gladiator’s health. It is true she is about to ask for his job but she wishes to know if the man is okay before she proceeds. Will it change her mind if he is unwell? No but she still wishes to know.


"Keahi Mogotsi"