From The Ashes
02-03-2014, 05:17 PM
As her father noticed her, she returned his polite nod with one of her own, a soft smile playing at her cherubic features. She watched with calculating orchid optics as a few more wolves trickled into the meeting, and her attention became focussed on her father as he began to speak. All Bloods must find partners for sparring and become well versed in the art of battle. The dame worked hard to keep the frown from her face, unhappy with that information. Unlike what seemed to be every other child of Isardis', she did not enjoy fighting, and preferred to simply take care of others. When her father mentioned that Eris should be taking on an apprentice, a small grin found it's way upon her bleached face. She wouldn't mind being a healer, and if the petite russet lady wouldn't mind taking her on, it might be a good thing. She would have to talk to her father at a later date about taking the position. Muted pink optics would watch everything else go on, seeing a few wolves interact in a friendly manner. Dexter almost appeared to take a shine to a woman she did not recognize, a dame with ebony fur and emerald optics. Interesting, she had thought Dexter seemed like a nice man, he would fit in well here, and he indeed had. She lifted a tea cupped russet paw, giving a small wave in his direction and a soft smile. Looking around, she decided it was time for her to go. Getting to her feet, the petite rusty brown damsel sent one last smile in the direction of the King and Queen. Then she would turn and pad out of the clearing, towards the borders for a quick patrol around the stretch between here and her den. After that she would take a nap and get down to business. "Speech" Think "You" HOLY AVOCADOS! THANK YOU FOXXY BABY! |
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