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Let Me Ask You Something [kismet]



Rune I

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
-
posts
275
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12-31-2014, 11:24 PM

Walk | Talk | Think
 
As anticipated, the boy nodded in the affirmative to Rune's request, agreeing to a patrol without any telling hesitation or reluctance. His acceptance was reassuring to the Guardian who took from the gesture to mean that, despite obviously showing more signs of loyalty within the friendship Kismet had with his daughter, his loyalties also extended to the pack as well. He might have been there for Warja, might have joined because she was here and maybe she even asked him to, but it spoke of good character to Rune to see him so willing to step up and pull his weight with duties, even if it meant doing so alongside him. 

Unsure and a little irked that he could find no fault with the boy's behavior so far, the grey wolf nodded his head in return and began to lead them, walking slow and purposeful along the upper edge of the Gulley, clear of the thick line of vegetation so that both of them could see beyond and around their home territory and what surrounded them. That was where the true danger hid anyway. Rune's own frosty blue eyes surveyed the landscape outside of his domain through a narrowed, searching stare, satisfied that things were, for the time being, seemingly calm and quiet. 

Which was all fine and dandy for his intentions. He could hardly carry on a conversation with Kismet if they were jumping away from the border every so many yards to chase off encroaching rogues. Directing his attention ahead rather than away from their path, Rune cleared his throat lamely before he tried to strike up talk between them in a voice that was purposefully neutral and yet vaguely curious. "How is Secretua treating you?"