hear a rising force

Jay did what she did best and continued to watch him. She was a good listener if anything at this age. The white and black girl relaxing fully she couldnt help but to notice how he sounded and looked when he spoke. He had a passion for something, must have been nice to know exactly where you were going in your life. Enjoying fighting just sounded sad but she could understand the appeal.

While she didnt particularly care about what Vidarr thought essentially. Good for him she recalled herself thinking. However when he said he could teach her Jays interest was sewn further. Like a tangling vine wanting to hold fast to something. A branch to further her own goals.

"You promise?" she tilted her head. He couldnt joke about this could he. It definitely didnt feel like he was trying to trick her. "Ill study my little tail off for all its worth. Let the gods see me become worthy." jaybird puffed out her chest. She decided she liked it here. This pack was her pack.