One hell of a night
07-12-2014, 10:15 PM
The woman would have been known to be paying much more closer attention to her fellow pack mates, more after the epidemic, and now much more after the Tortugan pack meeting. The female had noticed a small fae by the name of Elli that had arrived late to the meeting, but then she had poofed right after from the naked eye. But, Misha had caught the woman's scent, and she cared to follow her and possibly check up on her if she would need any assistance. Misha had recently been putting herself out there more for her pack mates. Even though she hadn't had much contact with them recently, she knew they cared about her just as much as she secretly cared about him. If Misha would ever be hurt, or need any help, surely her pack mates would do anything they could to help Misha. She began to feel accepted, and actually wanted in the Tortuga pack, now. It was a change of thought for the small girl, perhaps because most of her life she felt useless and worthless to the world around her, having to teach mostly everything to herself while her parents weren't there. Some nights, she would force herself to stay awake, restless as her thoughts would wander to her dead parents. Misha would always blame herself for them not being in her life today. She would always put on the weight of her mother's death, especially since her mother died while giving birth to Misha, on her shoulders. And, it was her fault her father was dead, as well. She never dared come out of the den for being to scared of the outside world.
The woman would sigh and push her thoughts away, following the scent of Elli. A new scent would linger into her nose, but this scent would be familiar to her. It was Ritsuka's, the male a personal friend of Misha's. Misha would silently slip into view, placing herself next to Ritsuka and sinking down onto her haunches calmly, watching Elli. "Hello Elli, I noticed that you might not be feeling the best.. Are you alright?" She would ask politely, turning to Ritsuka and acknowledging him with a dip of her crown.
The woman would sigh and push her thoughts away, following the scent of Elli. A new scent would linger into her nose, but this scent would be familiar to her. It was Ritsuka's, the male a personal friend of Misha's. Misha would silently slip into view, placing herself next to Ritsuka and sinking down onto her haunches calmly, watching Elli. "Hello Elli, I noticed that you might not be feeling the best.. Are you alright?" She would ask politely, turning to Ritsuka and acknowledging him with a dip of her crown.