Uneasy understandings
03-21-2014, 01:02 PM
"Iorwerth" she repeated the name to help safe lock it in her flighty memory, being afraid she may forget it in the future she did her best to repeat it over and over almost obsessively. It was observable from the girl's perspective that Iorwerth didn't seem to care either way about the formalities of an introduction and was more focused on the tasks at hand. Perhaps if she wasn't used to Sirus's inattentiveness, she might've taken offense to Iorweth's indifference. In silence she sat there with her nose descending upon the ground to search about the divine lushness of grass and those who lived within these territories,slowly over the soil very slowly which on ever side breathed fragrance. Her ears flicked up as she listened to the soft winds; at which the vegetation around them, readily trembling,yet did not bend enough to disrupt any insects or birds from their hidden shadows.
As Iorwerth spoke about his sovereign once again , Nei only responded by flicking her teal eyes up at him "I see". She knew that being in a pack could relieve her brothers responsibility for her which often brought on bouts of shame on her disposition.
She wasn't sure what was required of her, or what it will take to be part of this pack since she had always been a rouge. In that moment, if she could have read Iorwerth's mind, she might have gotten up and just left instead of proving her usefulness. Of course she was irresponsible, careless on so many levels, yet she still quite modest when it came to her ability to run a prey into exhaustion. Tracking and running was her forte thanks to her hyperactivity.
" And what are you in this pack? Do you like it here?" she asked; yet her voice was drowned out by his sudden howl.
As Iorwerth spoke about his sovereign once again , Nei only responded by flicking her teal eyes up at him "I see". She knew that being in a pack could relieve her brothers responsibility for her which often brought on bouts of shame on her disposition.
She wasn't sure what was required of her, or what it will take to be part of this pack since she had always been a rouge. In that moment, if she could have read Iorwerth's mind, she might have gotten up and just left instead of proving her usefulness. Of course she was irresponsible, careless on so many levels, yet she still quite modest when it came to her ability to run a prey into exhaustion. Tracking and running was her forte thanks to her hyperactivity.
" And what are you in this pack? Do you like it here?" she asked; yet her voice was drowned out by his sudden howl.