ardent

you can count on me



Arivae

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
612
size
Small
build
posts
92
player
04-09-2015, 03:52 PM

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It was not as if she had been turned away from a pack before. Aside from Sawtooth, she's never been part of a pack in her years. So, really, she had nothing to fear. But stories have convinced her that some wolves were strict and aggressive when it came to the ranks in which were filled in a pack. Like she said, she was a runt, and it'd probably take awhile to figure out any 'hidden talents' she may have. So far, she's aware of none whatsoever. Maybe being part of a large family, a pack full of loved ones, would help her figure it out. Arivae swallowed hard and smiled weakly, nodding. It...wouldn't be so bad. After all, Arivae had never heard of or seen either one of Aslan's parents or siblings. It'd be lovely to meet them. It'd be lovely to meet any of the family that lived within the borders of Threar.

She inhaled yet another breaybwath of air, and continued to smile, eyeing her cousin curiously. Finally, she sighed and rolled her shoulders forward. "Okay then, Aslan. I'll make my way to the borders sometime soon. I guess I'll call you when I'm there." She hummed rather bluntly, her tail brushing gently at the grass that grew abundantly around them. But she didn't want to part ways quite yet. She still wanted to know a little more about this pack of his. Maybe, if it's welcoming enough to her presence, she'll stay. "So...what's your pack like? Does it have any current allies?"