09-02-2010, 11:10 AM
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Nayru eyed the male when he said he knew how to read and she felt herself flush. However the fur upon her face prevented the embarrassment from showing and Nayru mentally chastised herself for assuming he didn’t have that skill. Was it arrogance on her part or just misinterpretation of his question? Either way Nayru did wished only to be modest and always understanding, so her blunder was unacceptable. However, Aro didn’t seem to mind and quickly they moved past the issue. Did Conor have books on stars? Maybe, Nayru hadn’t really looked through all his books but he had so many, and even if he did not, Dahlia de Mai was home to a library and a smaller high school as well as countless homes and buildings that held literature. "If he doesn’t than I am sure we can find a book somewhere. Maybe not today since you need to get home but I could look and bring one to Crimson Dreams perhaps?" Was it allowable for her to give away a book of Dahlia’s when she had ventured out of the pack lands to acquire the only book she owned herself? Yet who would notice one book missing from their vast collection, especially if she could find more than one on the subject? The border was in sight now, the large boulders that the members had begun to place along the edges of the pack in sight and Nayru’s pace quickened again. Stepping across it Nayru they entered at the edge of St. Pepin’s, almost where the land turned into Flander’s Field and the gravestones of dead humans rose up ominously. The sight of the land always filled the girl with joy and she turned happily to her companion, pleased at the chance to show yet another soul about her homelands. "These are the vineyards. There are actually a lot of vineyard and orchards here, it’s not all just one, and a lot of old cellars to store wine and the like. Some old farm houses too." They moved on and through the tall uncut grass that came nearly up to Nayru’s hips. Quickly she found one of the paths often used by Dahlians and turned towards Berwick and Wolfville. Would Aro be surprised at the amount of human structures Dahlia laid claim to? Many others were, but if he had been to Halifax than Wolfville wouldn’t be comparable. As they moved along the suburban homes of Berwick rose up in the distance and Nayru smiled when she thought of the density built up Wolfville waiting beyond. |