ardent

Reclaim from wilderness



Motif I

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
-
posts
461
player
Glacier
10-10-2014, 04:08 PM (This post was last modified: 10-10-2014, 04:08 PM by Motif I.)




Wren seemed less monotone and annoyed when she spoke again, a fact for which Motif was grateful. They where about to start on the mess without the others when their arrival suddenly happened. Rhythm would be first of the two, and she would walk in on their conversation without quite the realisation of what was going on. Her sister would stop before them and her questions would be friendly and casual, innocent of the awkwardness that would arise from Wren. She shot the other a sympathetic look as Wren hesitated, and then explained that it was their brother she was now mated to. Next would come Mira, appearing seemingly from nowhere and she stopped before them, her tail wagging. But she greeted only Rhythm and Motif herself, and there was a tense moment before she said Wren's name. Motif looked at her puzzled, she hadn't even realised these two knew each-other well.. she was seriously out of the loop in Abaven, and ever since the storm she had vowed to truly work towards this pack so that was something that would have to change. Perhaps her and Mira could have a talk afterwards, catch up and full her in on what she knew about the dynamics of Abaven.



But now, they needed to get down to business, something Mira pointed out also as she asked what the plan was. Motif smiled, wryly, as she looked about at the small group she had assembled. Her sister, and one of the few wolves she knew and loved within this pack, Mira, her only none-family friend and Wren, a wolf she hoped could be her friend by the end of this and a wolf who, if she brought harm to Bass, would pay for it with her life. Yes, this was going to be interesting.



?Alright, lets move to the start of the stream where it entered into Abaven and look for blockages or carcases that could trouble us later, bury the dead and lay the debris into a single pile as we go ? this is work that's going take a while, days, and then after that we see what's left on land and chip in with the others there? she told them, and with that she began to move towards the point where the river split into two and flowed between serpents plains and monument rapids. She assumed the others would keep up with her as she walked briskly and arrived at her destination. Immediately she found a problem. There where trees and pieces of earth pressed against the protruding rocks and slowing the waters ability to flow North West, causing more of the stream to flow into Abaven territories and perhaps account for some of the reason their stream was swollen. ?lets start with the smaller pieces and start pulling it apart, by the time we getter to the larger branches it will start flowing more quickly and we'll have to be carefully? she advised, before plunging into the cool Autumn water and making her way through the rocks that poked to the surface to grabbed the closest item, before returning with a stick in her maw, padding to the surface and placing it in a pile. She knew today would be much of the same thing.


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