Weeding the crops
09-21-2014, 08:04 PM
It had been nice staying curled up with Cru while the storm raged. But they had a pack to think about. So it was decided that they needed to figure out show wished to stay within the pack and who had survived the storm. Cru's howl would echo around them as she seated herself within the main cave. Twig, Alpine and their kids had lingered within the caves, but few others were around. The first to appear would be a yellow woman, one that she vaguely recognized as wanting to join Arcanum. A smile would be issued along with a friendly dip of her crown. Cru would linger at the mouth of the cave, waiting for others to arrive, but she would sit farther in, away from the wind and rain, waiting for Cru to join her.
She hoped everyone in the pack had survived, even if they decided to leave. So many had fallen inactive, just using the protected lands for their own benefit, failing to pull their weight. Irritation would flare in her chest. It was time to crack down on things. Everyone needed to know that there would be punishments for inactivity. She had no problem with laying down the law and punishing those who thought they could get away with just laying around doing nothing. Though she did not lead a pack of warriors, she refused to lead a pack of lazy and unwilling fools. Everyone needed to get their act together and start acting like adults. |