A-Hunting We Will Go

*Azalea* · 01-12-2014, 12:38 PM

On the open shoreline it was hard to miss the wolf that appeared just down the way. Azalea's ears pressed forward. It was Meili, her brother's woman of fancy. There was a moment that Azalea considered pressing on with her mission but then she was spotted. Besides, the move to the Island was a new leaf in her life. She was happier and thus she should be more open to those her big brother liked.

"Hello, Azalea!" Meili's chipper words came as she approached, Azalea smiled politely, unable to give the kindly wolf the cold shoulder. "Meili. How are you?" Her question was rather vague but if she considered it, she wanted to know how the tawny and pepper wolf had taken the move and how she was liking the island. The general well being of the pack was important to Azalea, even more so than she had realized before. They had all been comfortable in old Valhalla but this place was new and strange and surely some were having a hard time adjusting.

She especially wondered how Ashtoreth was dealing. Not to say she had a hard time adjusting but as the lead hunter it was very important that she did. If she could not conquer the new terrain then she would have a hard time hunting.

Speech,

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