ardent

God damn it Amy



Aláwo

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
135
size
Medium
build
posts
24
player
Novella
11-10-2014, 05:19 PM



Al?wo



Solitude always had a way of ending at some point especially when you were part of a tribe and never strayed completely from them. You could only hide for so long from the world and it seemed that this round had ended for Al?wo now someone was seeking her out. The checks on her had stopped now, the tribe far too caught up with the threat of the Northern strangers. She had been fine with that, though somehow she had caught the attention of somebody. His scent strongly suggested he was also a Tahtla wolf though his name certainly wasn't one that Al?wo could recall if she had ever heard it before.



For whatever reason however he wasn't just going to vanish it seemed. He had called out to her and apparently didn't simply want to wander past as though they'd never seen each other. He hadn't approached, had said nothing else there was still a hope for her to be able to slip by without committing to spending any time and effort with this male and yet deep down she knew that to take that path was in some ways the wrong one. Her loyalties didn't lie fully with the tribe though so far none had doubted that instead pretended to be understanding of her situation and guess in time she would eventually come out of her shell and warm up to them. Yeah right. She'd play the part though.



"Kaabo." Came a simple response. Not hostile in tone but nor was it particularly friendly or welcoming. She would rely on the shy persona she'd earned for now.