Though he hoped he was managing to be respectful enough to the male, there was a part of Kismet that still couldn't help but anticipate an abrupt no to suddenly spill from Rune's lips. There was only silence for a moment, one that seemed to drag on and on as the Adravendi boy sat there awaiting his fate. To get into a pack would have been so much easier if he had gone to his mother, simply asked to join her and the rest of his family but it wasn't what he wanted. Yes he missed them but he couldn't really explain it or understand it himself, he wanted to be here.
At last a word would finally be spoken, it wasn't however the yes that Kismet longed to hear nor the no that he had been expecting it was a why something that would require him to talk more and honestly he wasn't entirely certain what to say, at least not what to say to avoid Rune's possible wrath. He seemed on the edge already and though there had not been a no yet, Kismet still didn't doubt that it could easily appear.
"I've been a loner for some time now and I don't like it. It's lonely and I need to be in a pack." Kismet began with the simple truth that had inspired him to finally pluck up the courage to request to join a pack. Of course this one had been selected because of Warja but that was probably a given, he didn't really know anyone within the ranks of Secretua other than Rune's daughter. All the same his short little answer somehow didn't feel like quite enough and before he really thought upon it, more words were spilling from his lips. "I was born in Valhalla and imprisoned in Glaciem, I've never had to ask to join a pack before and I'm sorry if I'm going about it wrong. I know I've already made mistakes in all of this, but please just give me a chance." Was this begging? Was he begging? Honestly he was shocked by his own words.
