Teach Me

Walk | Talk | Think

Everything was still this morning, and for that Callisto was grateful. After the earth shaking quake that had rattled the lands the previous day she was ready for things to settle down, for herself to settle down. At last she had found herself a den that suited her, in a territory that suited her - Stone Steppe surprisingly, the same place that she had entered the pack from - and now that she had a place to return to with any plants that she deemed worth keeping around she intended to begin with her training. The only complication with that was telling her instructor. Vaughan had mentioned possibly talking with the wolf himself, but Callisto had not bothered to find him and ask if he had. This was important to her; she could do it herself.

Considering plants were rare along the place in the Steppe that she was familiar with, the grey and black youth trekked toward the lake though did not approach it and instead cut a path through the plains around it. If anywhere was going to be green and full of useful plants, it was going to be this place, fed by the lake and given optimal sunlight. Callisto's long, thin grey legs carried her dark lithe body through the grasses and slowly ceased their movements, bringing her to a stop as she set her silvery blue eyes to scanning around her. Hmm. What did this Maximous even look like? With only a name to go on, she parted her jaws and howled for him, hoping that he was near to hear it and hoping more that he was prepared to teach her.