Decode
03-19-2015, 11:07 AM
It was when she had caught the scent of her mother here in the South that Theisinova found her heart beating faster. She longed to see the healer again, after seeing her just briefly in her travels before she had left Alacrita for a while. Theisinova had yet to reunite with Mack, her dearest brother, but she had little doubt that the young man was lurking somewhere within the lands. Sometime soon they would reconnect, she was sure of it.
There had been other scents she recognized too, especially as she neared the lands claimed by a pack. The knolls where she had played once... it was undoubtedly Mercy and Revenge's scents. So her adopted siblings were still here. Theisnova could only wonder how they had grown. She had missed them, surely... felt guilt at their mother having to keep an eye on them as well when her own disappeared. That was, in part, a small bit of the reason why Theisinova had left.
But the other part..? To become stronger than what she was. To learn more skills; hunting, fighting, and herblore alike. The girl wanted to be rounded in ever skill, to be the best she could be. Perhaps that was where she differed from Mercy and Revenge;; her sister who cared more for fighting and her brother who cared more for healing. Rather than focus on one thing she wanted to focus on everything.
Along the river the she wolf moved, her head lowered a bit and good eye observant. She had yet to run into another in the south though perhaps, if she did, it would be her mother that she found.
There had been other scents she recognized too, especially as she neared the lands claimed by a pack. The knolls where she had played once... it was undoubtedly Mercy and Revenge's scents. So her adopted siblings were still here. Theisnova could only wonder how they had grown. She had missed them, surely... felt guilt at their mother having to keep an eye on them as well when her own disappeared. That was, in part, a small bit of the reason why Theisinova had left.
But the other part..? To become stronger than what she was. To learn more skills; hunting, fighting, and herblore alike. The girl wanted to be rounded in ever skill, to be the best she could be. Perhaps that was where she differed from Mercy and Revenge;; her sister who cared more for fighting and her brother who cared more for healing. Rather than focus on one thing she wanted to focus on everything.
Along the river the she wolf moved, her head lowered a bit and good eye observant. She had yet to run into another in the south though perhaps, if she did, it would be her mother that she found.