To learn a little
Keahi
08-10-2022, 06:06 PM
The rank Kitsune had chosen meant she was required to enlarge her knowledge of the territories and packs outside of Ashen. After some consideration, Kitsune decided that heading towards the place Armada had now chosen was the best place to start. Armada was the pack she knew the best. Once neighbours to Ashen, and their closest ally. If she was to experiment with information gathering on packs, she would do well to start there.
The trek to the North was a long one, and chill clung to her bones. She didn’t go all the way to the Armada, but stopped a territory away. From there, her polite voice called out, seeking an audience with an Armada diplomat. Who better to learn from?
"Speech"
The trek to the North was a long one, and chill clung to her bones. She didn’t go all the way to the Armada, but stopped a territory away. From there, her polite voice called out, seeking an audience with an Armada diplomat. Who better to learn from?
08-11-2022, 04:21 PM
The red woman is out patrolling the wooded land when a call rings out for an Armada Diplomat. Head raising in curiosity, ocean blue eyes look in the direction of the call. This is her first official call and Keahi takes a moment to shake any stickers that might have gotten in her coat, out. Adjusting the polar bear armor that has become her second skin and making sure that her dagger in its special scabbard is tightly in place around her foreleg, the tropical wolf then sets out at a brisk trot.
It seems strange that the call resonates from the field where battles are fought but Keahi is still eager to meet whoever has called out for her. A fire-kissed wolf with a set of antlers soon comes into view and she offers them a warm, friendly smile. Coming to a stop a respectful distance away, the red woman offers him a polite bow before straightening up and saying, “Hello. I am Keahi Mogosti, Diplomat of the Armada. May I ask who I have the pleasure of talking to?”
A friendly smile remains on her lips, her body relaxed and stance open, showing the stranger that she means them no harm. Keahi knows that, as the face of the Armada, it is important to be friendly and courteous. However, that does not mean that, if the stranger attacked her, she would not be ready. Ocean blues watch them as she makes note of the pack scent that lingers on their coat, ready to put a name to the pack they are from.