Drowning [Birch]
01-14-2014, 09:49 AM
Birch would listen to ?owyn speak of the beliefs of her old pack, scoffing a bit. Such a foolish, stupid reason to want their daughter dead. Simply because she was more fit to be a leader than her brother. By the way the femme spoke Birch had the feeling like she might, one day, make a wise leader. True wisdom would come with time, but ?owyn had potential... he was sure of it. "I'm sure, if given the chance, you'll do perfectly well. Some wolves are born to lead and others are not... it is not something that any should be condemned for."[/b]
A small frown would cross the brute's face as she spoke. "Yes... history is a big part of us. To be honest with my, ?owyn, I was not part of a pack. My parents gave birth to me and my siblings between the borders of other packs. As we grew so did tensions between the packs... and we were all forced our separate ways. It was only just recently that I met up with my sister again." The brute trailed off for a moment before speaking again.
"I refused to be labeled as another pesky outsider. Someone who didn't belong and forced out simply because I wasn't part of the main crowd. My family was split because of the cruelty of other packs. But some day I'm going to find my own place in a new pack, and outshine any of those mongrels who dared attack us during those days." Birch's gaze would soften as he looked to ?o again.
"But let us not speak of injustices, my dear. There are sweeter topics to talk about. Happier topics." The brute would flick his ears towards the female, a gentle smile spreading across his maw. "You speak of possibly wanting to lead. What would be your ideal location for a pack? The type of laws you would set? Would there be any kind of place for a good natured knight?" His smile would widen at this comment.
A small frown would cross the brute's face as she spoke. "Yes... history is a big part of us. To be honest with my, ?owyn, I was not part of a pack. My parents gave birth to me and my siblings between the borders of other packs. As we grew so did tensions between the packs... and we were all forced our separate ways. It was only just recently that I met up with my sister again." The brute trailed off for a moment before speaking again.
"I refused to be labeled as another pesky outsider. Someone who didn't belong and forced out simply because I wasn't part of the main crowd. My family was split because of the cruelty of other packs. But some day I'm going to find my own place in a new pack, and outshine any of those mongrels who dared attack us during those days." Birch's gaze would soften as he looked to ?o again.
"But let us not speak of injustices, my dear. There are sweeter topics to talk about. Happier topics." The brute would flick his ears towards the female, a gentle smile spreading across his maw. "You speak of possibly wanting to lead. What would be your ideal location for a pack? The type of laws you would set? Would there be any kind of place for a good natured knight?" His smile would widen at this comment.