straight stuntin' like that
09-06-2014, 07:47 AM
"I can tell stories, I'd like that." The ashy female seemed happy enough. It wasn't really a rank but it would be a good one to have, her puppies were a handful and surely would just adore having someone to fill their heads with fantasy tales. So, Azalea smiled and nodded, "Very well. Normally I require wolves to prove themselves of their rank but I will let you be with yours. Just don't do anything stupid, I'd hate to have to ruin your pretty face for getting weird with my children." Her tone was light though she was dead serious. If she decided to harm her babies in any way Azalea would be forced, as a mother, to destroy the lass. When Azalea asked her name, the female would grin, "Sacha Alianovna Volkov, miss," She would reply. Sacha. Azalea nodded with a light smile of her own but it quickly faded as the new member seemed to have thought of something that confused her. "So hang on," She began and Azalea's ears perked forward to listen, "If this is my home now, does that mean I can still leave and gather things, find things... visit the other lands?" Azalea would quirk a brow spot, having to take a step back to brace herself as she started to laugh, her tone full and hearty. "Yes, you are free to roam where ever... okay, do me a favor and don't go into another pack's territory, that could make things tricky. You are welcome to come and go as you please unless you are needed here. Meetings and such are mandatory so you will need to be here for those. You can pick a cavern here for your own, its pretty easy to tell if someone has laid claim already or not." |
