I need this old train to breakdown
04-11-2014, 11:09 AM
| Erani Adravendi |
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Erani stepped from her den into the gentle sunlight filtering down through the greenery that crisscrossed over the foot wide opening at the top of the ravine, eyes closing a moment as she took in the smells and sounds of her territory outside the ravine. It always gave her a sense of gently pride for her pack, when she thought of the vast land they controlled. Soon enough, Ashtoreth and Leon would bring children to Valhalla, and Isis and Erion would have playmates once again. She would need to think fast over new ranks, and a way to reward Erion?s bravery in the earthquake. Alpine and Surreal, as well. She?d just come out from a conversation with her daughter about the low attendance to the Pack hunt. It seemed that not many had heard the call, or come to it. It did please her that Quintus had come to the hunt, and that Ravine had his part in it. Sarak had put in his suggestion, and she would announce the changes at the next meeting. Her thoughts were interrupted by a call. Emer, she believed. The voice was familiar. She took off at a smooth trot, tail swaying jauntily behind her. She found the nervous female quickly. One look told all. The rape had conceived a litter. Snowy ears perked slightly as her eyes graced the swollen belly. It was one of those times where it was unknown if one should say congratulations, or I?m sorry. So she said neither, instead asking gently, ?Will you keep them?? Deep blue gaze, warm and gentle, rested on Emer?s face, as her haunches slowly lowered to the ground, tail curling about her haunches. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |