W.hiskey. T.ango. F.oxtrot.
05-21-2014, 03:42 AM
She took in the odd appearance of the other she-wolf. Her coat was unlike any of the earthy tones that the girl had seen before. She blinked, as she accepted her apology easily, yet another thing she wasn't accustomed too. Most were grumbly, or never verbally accepted it. The stranger went on to tell her that she was in the lands of Alacritia... What in the hell was 'Alacritia'? "Alacritia... is that the name of this kingdom? Who is the king? The Queen?" She inquired, before lowering her head, her ears flat against her skull with embarrassment. "Father never allowed me to hunt for myself, I haven't been able to eat, I didn't realize how hard it was..." She explained in a hushed tone as her stomach grumbled loudly. At the other wolf's offer of help, she frowned. "Could you tell me how to get to the royal courts? Surely they know me, and where I hail from." Speech, |