Cast down thunder
09-05-2023, 10:04 AM
Kiela hardly knew the wolves within Heiðinn, and though she knew she would never be the most social of pack members she figured she ought to at least grow familiar with the wolves around her. Even if much of her time might not be spent within their borders, but rather scouting and searching for information. Both of other wolves, the health of the herd, and whatever else she could gather information on that might prove useful to her pack. Weather patterns. The movements of certain prey animals. The fluctuations in temperature. All things that were important, but often overlooked by wolves who were caught up in other things. The scent of a wolf unfamiliar to her reaches her nose as she wanders the plain. That alone isn't enough to cause unusual intrigue, but the scent that accompanies it is strange - something pungent, vague sweet but also acidic. She was curious nonetheless and slowly made her way to the wolf, visibly a child. She gave a nod of greeting as she approached, studying her - there was no judgment in her gaze, though she was admittedly curious. "Afternoon," she spoke softly. "I'm Kiela. We have not met yet." Head tilted curiously as she studied what the young girl was doing. "Need some help?" She had no clue if she could offer her any assistance, but offering felt like the polite thing to do - and if Kiela had a soft spot for anyone, it was children. |
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