Closer
06-02-2014, 02:16 PM
Qanik listened quietly as the stranger spoke of having known Tortuga, but the events he spoke of had taken place before Deteste had accepted her into the pack and the names were unfamiliar to her. She shook her head. "I do not know this Isardis you speak of. If he ruled here he was gone when I came to this forest a year ago." Constantly it seemed she was reminded about how little she knew still of this land, how off balance and alone she still felt here. She knew so little of her own adopted pack's history even, as lost as a child in this place. "Tortuga is a neutral pack," she continued, her voice weary and a little numb. "We are not aggressive, but we will defend ourselves from attack. We strive to be well-rounded in all we do." It was clear that her mind was elsewhere, however, and she soon trailed off. Her gaze slipped back to the stranger and she studied him as though seeing him for the first time. "And what of you, Allen Walker? Where does your path take you since you last encountered Tortuga?" Speech, |