New world

She had not joined the hunt, however that did not mean that Arisu was not at work. The girl had been so restless, so ready for action, that she had started training herself. Verbal communication to someone other than her family was, well, far more rare by the girl. She had wanted to speak with her mother, to ask about training. Training that they had originally been offered in Ludicael before the move. But she wasn't complaining about that. She knew her mother had secured them a future, a better future that they all would be able to hold. It was thanks to her mother that she would truly be granted the chance to be great.

So the girl had started practicing hunting on her own, and even sparring creatures about her size. Foxes. Her muzzle had a yet untreated bite upon it, though she had washed it out. Still, the girl knew she had to be careful about infection. Scratches were also seen in varies places on her coat, though they wouldn't scar. For though she was young Arisu was viscous and merciless with her targets, even maiming one fox before killing it. It gave her a sense of pride. A sense of power. Power... she liked it.

Arisu stalked along now, emerald orbs glinting. Somewhere behind her brother trailed. She had gone to him for some company, but she was taking them somewhere else in the lands. Somewhere that they might be able to truly have some peace and quiet. That was when the girl saw the silver and black beast before her. Curiosity, dark curiosity glinted within those eyes as she strode boldly up to the man from behind, brushing along his legs with her coat. She was woman who would one day be a temptress, a woman offering poisoned fruit. Any man who dared to near her would be asking for danger, and, perhaps even death.

Arisu circled boldly in front of the man, the one covering the throne for her mother as she sought more lands, sought more followers, and went to claim the world as her own. Arisu would one day follow in those pawsteps. A small smirk, not like her usual false smile, would grace her lips as she looked upon him, seizing him up. "...and you, the one my mother has granted Covari to for the time... Crucifix was it?" She stood with her body bold, ready to make an action. She was sure Solo would come along soon enough. "Are you worthy of this honor, my dear man?" A challenge, expecting a satisfactory answer.