Where I Belong

*Lillianna* · (This post was last modified: 08-02-2015, 02:26 PM by Lillianna.)

She kept herself distant despite the smile, instead waiting not-so-patiently for him to continue speaking. After what felt like an eternity, he did: and what he said surprisingly did not piss her off. Instead, she dipped her head in acknowledgement to his words; what he said made sense, and was respectable. It also occured to her she was only a yearling; so not just unproven, but rather young as well.

Her expression opened up slightly, and she found herself listening to the current alpha more than she would have if he had not tacked on the bit about proving herslef. She nodded; it seemed interesting, she knew the lands, and she was swift. IT was a good fit, and she was rather surprised that she ahd not heard of the role before. She thought there was only hunters, fighters, and medics, but apparently not. Not that she was complaining.

Her ears twitched at his pause, and her head tilted again. From his behavior and his next few words and the fact she had no idea about this rank, it would probably be safe to assume that there were very few Peras. "Hmm," Lillie would sound, lost in thought as her gaze wandered. "Would exploring the lands around Abaven and interacting with other wolves and animals who are not Abaven who are also exploring count as training?" Even as she finished, she grimaced; that question was badly worded. Adding on, she murmured, "I'd also be interested in training with you."

"Speech"

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Where I Belong

Lillianna