09-24-2011, 05:05 PM
The female had been doing her daily rounds around the territory - making sure the pack was safe was priority, and the pups were having fun with Bangle at the moment. She was in her Optime form, her hand resting on the hilt of her dagger as she walked through the pack, sniffing deeply for anything strange - none so far, none so far. However, there was a trace of something in the air; sniffing once again, she confirmed that it was the smell of Shawchert and some others - two others. One was normal wolf, and the other was... what, again?
It was familiar. Her lithe and wiry body, lean with muscle and a mean stature, slunk through the Cercatori d'Arte lands, drawing closer to the smell that told her of the newcomers. Nearing the smell, she broke through the hedges and saw the odd sight - Shawchert, the tall man, was looming over two others. One was a wolf who seemed quite shy - her head was down, ears slightly flattened; and the other that Skye had scented was a cat. Interest piqued, Skye looked to Shawchert; "Good day, Shaw," she said, her head held high and her hands not yet lifted from her knife. "Who are our guests?" she asked, addressing the cat as well - her one run-in with Element told her that cats could speak as well, and she shouldn't ignore this one.
It was familiar. Her lithe and wiry body, lean with muscle and a mean stature, slunk through the Cercatori d'Arte lands, drawing closer to the smell that told her of the newcomers. Nearing the smell, she broke through the hedges and saw the odd sight - Shawchert, the tall man, was looming over two others. One was a wolf who seemed quite shy - her head was down, ears slightly flattened; and the other that Skye had scented was a cat. Interest piqued, Skye looked to Shawchert; "Good day, Shaw," she said, her head held high and her hands not yet lifted from her knife. "Who are our guests?" she asked, addressing the cat as well - her one run-in with Element told her that cats could speak as well, and she shouldn't ignore this one.