A Long Time Coming
09-24-2013, 08:34 PM
Crucible |
As each wolf proceeded in Crucible tried to memorize their names, but it was a useless endeavor without actually meeting each wolf and speaking with them. Listening carefully, the young wolf was not surprised to hear about Glaciem, though he may be considered slightly biased. He did not think he had the most up to date information, so he decided he would talk to his king later. Perhaps before his training session. It was not really something he would be pleased to talk about, but he would do his best. This was his new home after all and he would do what he could to keep it. King Maverick's anger at Bane was obvious. It seemed as though this pack was dependent upon a strong set of morals. Crucible appreciated this. It was obvious that the pack was going in the right direction because of this high social standard and the discipline that came with breaking it. Often there would be a morality within a pack, but no penalties to obstructing this morality causing the pack to sway in its ideals. Crucible nodded his head slowly to show his agreement. The young man was not surprised that his king decided to speak about the new mentoring program. A sly smile worked its way onto Crucible's lips. He usually did not show much emotion, but it was pleasing to him to be recognized as King Maverick's new mentor. He bowed his head to his king at the acknowledgement before bringing his golden eyes back up to meet the rest of his pack, whom he was sure would turn to look at him. A flutter started in his heart at the thought, but he was not scared, rather it was more of a thrill. The woman beside his king spoke up after King Maverick had addressed her affectionately. This must be his queen. She called on the pack to speak up about Glaciem to which Crucible cast his eyes now in silent thought. He was not sure now was the time to speak, but she seemed mildly distraught about the matter and he did not want to leave his queen with those worried thoughts. Not that Crucible actually thought that his information was comforting, but it would be better than nothing. Knowing nothing was a horrible horrible state. Before he could speak though a young woman stepped forward to talk with his king. She was pretty and had the most stunning green eyes. Crucible turned his head. The way she approached King Maverick obviously made her of some importance and as a new member of low rank he doubted that looking would be acceptable. At an appropriate time after the young lady had returned to her former position, Crucible stepped forward and bowed to his king and queen before speaking. He had decided to tell his queen he had some knowledge of the state of Glaciem, but that he would rather offer this information in private so they may do what they wish with it. "King Maverick, my queen, I confess to knowing some of what happens currently in Glaciem for I was born, and am, a Snow Rogue son of Crusade," Crucible would not denounce his family as of yet. He would always be a Snow Rogue and felt great pride in that. Hopefully, his king would understand, "Though my information is little, I would ask to speak with you after the meeting so you can do with it what you wish." Crucible nodded slightly at his queen, hoping that she saw that he just wished to give her something to grasp at while the rest of the meeting took place. Then he turned his gaze to King Maverick, waiting patiently to be dismissed from the spotlight. |