You got the bullets, I got the gun
01-13-2015, 11:21 PM
Uhh, another meeting? The boy would lift from his den and make his way towards Cataleya's call. There had been many of those lately, even calls that others had made. The training session had been really awkward for Amarant, though he felt like he was more a puppy when he fighting that small woman. He wasn't sure what to do and he felt very overpowering to her. If anything, he was more scared of actually hurting her. Most likely he didn't belong in Arcanum, but he liked living here with his brother and his grandfather. Of course ticking off Cat was one of his favorite thing to do, but he tried to lay off it most the time. He hadn't gone too far... yet. There were only a couple wolves when he arrived. He chose a spot close to the two other women, but made his own little bubble. He looked at the both of them with a wag of his tail before looking up at Cat and then around, waiting for everyone else to arrive. |