Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
10-03-2014, 01:46 PM
She knew how much she had missed her siblings, almost a year with out them had been difficult. She was late bloomer though, she hadn't been ready to leave her parents as the others were. She had taken the extra Time to spend with them, and though they were sad to see her go as well they'd encouraged her and supported the journey. She would still wonder though, if she really had smelled pregnancy on her mother as she'd left. Her mind would try and stay away from possible thoughts of other siblings, if they did exist it was likely she'd never see them. Instead she would focus on her litter mates, wanting them to be as happy as they made her. Motifs words would continue to draw her thoughts from their home land. She had to agree with her too, it seemed the whole pack was Becoming as restless as she. She'd nod in agreement, surely the hunt had helped to dissipate some of the excess energy. Still being contain within the caves was difficult. Motif would take their encounter one step further, the question that dripped from her lips rather unexpected. She knew motif was well practiced in the art of the fight. "I haven't. I don't know that I'm very good." Finally her uncertainties would come to surface through her voice. "Speech" |