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Varda

Celestial
Hunter

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
501
size
Medium
build
-
posts
214
player
06-26-2015, 05:13 PM

For a moment, she felt as if she had let him down. If she could do something about the homesick feeling, she would have done that by now. Perhaps the best way of dealing with it was to make a start with the new life, instead of dawdling upon the old one. Then again, what did she know? Easy for her to say; she wasn't the one experiencing it. And yet, he still asked for her suggestions, despite the forlorn emotion had taken the reins of his mood. In a way, she saw it as a little bit of bravery, which brought a brief smile to her expression. He was making an effort to beat the homesick feeling and to start his new life; perhaps he would make an excellent addition to the pack. With that being said, it was crucial that she spoke with all honesty.

"To begin with, Threar is a scholarly pack, meaning we encourage learning and create a peaceful environment to do so." For some reason, it felt like her mother's eyes were boring down on her skull, watching and listening to every word she spoke. It wasn't like she was lying about the pack, in fact, she was being fairly honest. Though what she spoke was true, she couldn't help the uncomfortable feeling restlessly churning inside of her. Maybe this was the wrong way of going about this. Perhaps she should have checked with her parents, or better yet, let them handle the issue. There was no possibility of her backing down now, and so she could only hope that what she suggested would have been what the Authors would say in her place. "Prologues, like you and I, are urged to attend every lesson, however, it's recommend that you pick a field to advance your studies in." Alright, now she was referring to more or less herself. Her father had once told her to have goals and ambitions for the future, which meant picking a field to specialise in, even though her brother was yet to reach her. With a tilt of her head, she paused before inquiring inquisitively, "Is there a field you excel in?"

All the words just flowed eloquently from her lips, so many of them that the thought never crossed her mind that she may be overwhelming him with information. It was a natural habit - speaking with quantity and quality. She was so passionate about learning and always yearned to explain about the pack that it never occurred to her that she was speaking to a rather quiet and homesick wolf. Perhaps it would have been more suitable of her to have taken it small steps at a time.

"Speech"