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That deafen us like hurricanes

Pack Meeting! Deadline 6th of april



Ignita

Armada
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age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
429
size
Medium
build
Balanced
posts
620
player
LadyElin

LegendaryPride - DemisexualWordy
03-24-2024, 11:12 AM
"Speech"

The Little Slave was perusing the storage room shelves, gathering data for her new job. They didn't have a lot. She will only be able to make a little sense of how much they have and need with a good headcount of the pack and the frequency of supplies coming in. She also needed some charcoal. She couldn't keep track with her writing stone on the walls for very long, the marks would be more permanent than some charcoal. Maybe she could get a nice long piece of leather she could write on too, that way she could keep her system with her.
Hmmm... Food wouldn't last long in this warm cave either, maybe they should dry things to keep them lasting longer... She flicked an ear at the call she had been waiting for but she had to finish this thought first. How dry was this storage area? She looked up to see how high the cave was and wondered if she could make it cooler by having a hole carved higher into the mountain. The hot springs down the corridor might be messing with any preservation techniques. Her desert upbringing and insatiable curiosity and thirst for knowing everything as much as possible had helped her learn about her old pack's food reserves at a very young age. Basilisk was lucky he found her.

Dragons Teeth! He had called the meeting! Hopefully she can hold onto this idea for a while. She bounded out of the storage out into the main room and paused at the entrance of the cave. She could see a pillar where a few wolves were gathering already. She slowly approached the gathering throng, so many voices and murmurs and new people put her on edge. She didn't know where she should sit if everyone had a designated seat or not. Or if her rank had a specific spot. Might as well make the mistake and learn at some point.

The feeling of unfamiliar eyes on her made her skin prickle. She sat within a tails length of the girls already gathered there. She looked up at Basilisk and noted his pretty but strong wife next to him. All the women, even the younger ones, looked stronger and taller than Ignita.


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