MONEY. POWER. GLORY
07-24-2014, 08:38 AM
Though he had only recently joined, Talon would not hesitate to answer to the leader's call. She had been kind to much -- much more kind than any leader he had ever met before. Slowly he would rouse Kangi from sleep, nuzzling into the fur of her neck before telling her they needed to go. She was unfamiliar with the etiquette of packs, having lived alone for so long, but he was happy to help her with what little he knew. His arrival came a bit less quickly than many of the others. As a child, his gait had been slow and lopsided; now it was awkward at best, though he could increase his pace to a quick walk if necessary. Still he limped quite obviously, and running was a difficult feat, though certainly doable if he was in the right state of mind. Nervousness tended to make him slower and clumsier, and he found himself stumbling even now as he approached the gathering of wolves that Roman had called. None of them looked remarkable, but in a good way. There was no sense of threat emanating from any of the wolves here. His colorless gaze swept over the wolves individually as he came to sit beside Kangi, taking them all in quietly. Many were quick to state their greetings and even to begin question as to why she had called them here. Talon would never dare speak before she did; so he settled into an uncomfortable silence, waiting his his head bowed and his posture submissive, ready to hear what she had to tell them. |
