fireball on the rocks
07-13-2015, 10:03 PM
Katja's steps carried her to a land she knew well, a land of greenery well watered with blood from those who had fought and the body and bone of those who had died there. The battlefield. The Odin blessed land, the raven feast. Her land. She wandered it serenely, despite the faint itch that heralded the very start of her heat cycle. She would be leading her pack in a raid soon, she had decided, but her restlessness would not allow her to wait. Whether she found battle here or not it would serve her purpose well enough, the potential of gathering new warriors or thrall for Yfir just enough cause to make the short trip from her mountain here.
Ooc: set before the Yfir meeting. Not looking for anything in particular, maybe recruiting, maybe a spar.
Ooc: set before the Yfir meeting. Not looking for anything in particular, maybe recruiting, maybe a spar.
07-16-2015, 09:57 AM
From where she lived, it was easy to hear any call from the battlefield. If there was nothing else, Esti loved the pack's location simply because of that. She heard the call and waited for a moment before hauling herself up to go answer it. Once she arrived, the woman before her looked somewhat familiar. Why? Who was she? Esti's whiskers twitched forward; it hit her. The woman was that alpha from the border. She was the one Ashmedai had harassed. Esti would approach, her expression neutral, "I believe we've met before, briefly, but I didn't catch your name. I'm Esti Kigu." Granted, she had probably caught the woman's name, but she couldn't remember it now. Most of her focus at that time had been to get Ashmedai to just stop. He was bold and big and that was all good, but he could be annoying and not all wolves had the patience for that. Esti barely had the patience for it.
"So, tell me what you're looking for. I can spar with you, seeing as I need some practice myself." She left it at that, already setting into her fighting mood. She didn't want to get sucked into a conversation, and she figured this woman probably felt similarly. All talk and no play was a sure way to waste the day.
"So, tell me what you're looking for. I can spar with you, seeing as I need some practice myself." She left it at that, already setting into her fighting mood. She didn't want to get sucked into a conversation, and she figured this woman probably felt similarly. All talk and no play was a sure way to waste the day.
07-18-2015, 04:17 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-18-2015, 04:18 PM by Lyndvarr.)
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