I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide

*Resnera* · 10-22-2013, 07:28 AM

So this was Seracia? It was nice to be sure, but she was only on the outskirts so she could not give a definite opinion on this place. Carefully, the young man had alluded her sort of question about her name and had asked her another question instead. She harrumphed and rolled her eyes. The young wolfess could play that game too. "Oh but I think it's much more interesting as to why you are here." Her big blue eyes scanned his face, "For surely you are young and not from this pack originally. What convinced you to live here?"

Her curiosity sparkled in her eyes and showered over her face. She just couldn't hide it! Anything new, anything exciting was a source of interest to her. Why had the young wolf moved? Yes, he had come here recently, but he was still quite young, or at least she thought he was. Did something happen to his family? Perhaps they all moved here. What happened to their former home then? A million questions popped up in her mind and she was on a slight high from the intellectual inquiring.

Plopping her behind into the newly fallen leaves, she curled her tail around her feet to wait for his answer. A warm smile was placed upon her lips. "As for your question, I'm just exploring, and I mean no offense by coming here. I am from Valhalla and, to be honest, it is quite boring when everyone is sent off to war and you are too young." Her face formed a pout, but not for long. A smile graced her lips once more as she continued and a spark formed in her turquoise eyes,"So I have been exploring! No one notices a young girl like me when there is a war afoot. There is a whole world outside of my home that no one else my age seems to know about!" Resnera shook her head sadly. "It's depressing really. I've been steering clear of the war though. Nothing good can come if I go that direction." It had been tempting to follow her father and brother in their training and expeditions, but there was no reason to be that stupid. A girl could get hurt that way.

After her little excited ramble, she began to focus on the wolf before her again. Her ears perked and she cocked her head. "Now what is your story?" The young girl was always a bundle of happy. However, it was never that girly happy that some females had. No, that would never be Resnera. Her happiness was that of intellect and a need to know about the world rather than just pretty little butterflies. Realizing then, that she may have overstepped her bounds, she dipped her head, "If you don't mind telling me that is." Her bright blue eyes settled on him and they pleaded to hear a story. Who could deny this pretty little face?

Speech,

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