At the brink of reality
07-08-2014, 10:02 AM
A couple of minutes passed and Libra settled back on her haunches, dark tail curling around her while she continued to wait. Her ears flicked and she was beginning to wonder if she had come to join a pack in vain when she heard the sound of uneven paw steps coming toward her. Her ears perked up and she rose to her paws, her fiery gaze easily spotting the red woman as she hobbled toward her. Libra's head tipped slightly to the side with curiosity and mild concern when she saw the woman moving on three paws. Libra quickly caught herself and turned her head up right once more so she could dip her head respectfully. She also settled back on her haunches, following the red woman's actions. The woman's words brought a smile to her muzzle. It was good to know she had been noticed at that chaotic meeting. "Not directly, but we were both at Sibelle's meeting. I am Libra," she replied, her tone surprisingly smooth and gentle for a muscled warrioress. "I've been looking for a pack ever since Sibelle lost the challenge and I was wondering if I might join yours? I'm quite talented in fighting, but of course I can hunt as well. I've dabbled in healing before as well thanks so one of my good friends from my homeland. You could say I'm a jack of all trades." Speech Thought Others |