My Turn [Claiming]
10-25-2014, 04:02 PM
A brief exchange would be had, an acknowledgement of each others presence as the male nodded and then Erion would not in return. A moment later a smaller albino woman would appear, a face Erion had never seen before but apparently this other male had. He whispered a name and Erion sat back in silence, allowing them to have a moment. But it seemed it would not end there. A slate blue and grey clad familiar face would slip from the bushes to plant itself at his side before leaning comfortingly into his shoulder. Isis?!?! He had been so sure that she was going to stay with this parents! But no, here she was. A wide grin stretched across his features as his tail thumped against the ground rhythmically and he smiled down at her. She did not speak and he would not break the silence, simply enjoying to comforting presences of his sister. Would she join this pack with him? He still wanted to be a great knight and warrior, would she join him on his quest? The male's words would break him from his thoughts and Erion's strangely marked face would turn to look to the male, grin fading a bit as he attempted to take on a more serious and professional demeanour. "Hail Drashiel. I am Erion Sovari, once member of Valhalla but since it's fall I have been without a home. I can hunt, and I my father was a skilled healer so I know my herbs. I would more then anything like to learn to fight though. If you would have me." His head would tip, offering up his skills easily and without hesitation. Would they take him? His gaze would transfer to isis, wondering what she would do. |