The thrumming of excitement jolted through the femmes body and it showed in her gently wagging tail. Kaliska wasn't the kind to keep everything bottled up within herself and sooner or later any facade of reserved calculation rapidly fell away. The vixen turned her sleek head to watch as more of her new packmates filtered in. She worked on trying to put names to faces and quiety sized up the wolves that she would be spending most of her time with from this point on. Soon though it was time for Raisa to make her beginning announcement.
Raisa spoke with the elegance of her new position as queen. An elegance Kaliska did not possess but that was fine with her. She was more in touch with her body than she was with words and her tongue. The speech got more interesting as Raisa explained the ranks. It didn't take long for Kaliska to know she wanted to be a knight. She was a fighter and a firecracker and had little interest in digging through plans like a herbivore.
"My Dear Lady, I would request the rank of Ebon Knight. I'm a physical creature, my body has ever been my sword. While my mind is sharp I haven't the patience or motivation to be a Sola."
