Dog Days Are Over
07-08-2014, 10:42 AM
Qanik nodded slowly as Misha spoke. She had suspected this would be the subject, as she had been expecting each wolf to approach her or Roman over the next few days to allow their intentions to be known. She had been wondering what Misha - so ill suited to anything when she first joined the pack - would ultimately decide to choose. It seemed she was having a small amount of trouble with making her decision, unsure if she wanted to choose hunter or warrior, and Qanik had to wonder if either would suit her at all. "Which would you feel most comfortable pursuing, Misha?" she asked gently. "I have no wish to offend but in the past you have shied away from both hunting, and fighting, and if you wish to be ranked among them you will be expected to participate fully. A hunter, or a fighter who is uncertain and fearful is a liability to their comrades. You need not choose either if you do not believe yourself able to dedicate yourself to the art. You could remain a cohort and continue with what you have been doing, and perhaps help care for any pups there may be in the future," she added, thinking of the pups Roman was carrying. As an alpha Roman's responsibilities would carry her away from her pups even with Qanik's help, and a ready babysitter would be helpful. If Misha could not make it as either hunter or warrior perhaps that would be an option. , |