Firework

[Tatiana Carrow]

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It was nice to finally find a place that was heavily populated, as opposed to the wilderness, and the canines out there. When wandering, it was normal to find very few canines - they were too feral, with an instinctual knowledge to stay away from others. This led to the lone wolf being entirely devoted to it's name; lone, alone. Without. Tatiana thought of this as she snuck her way across the Earth, contemplating how life could change so quickly. One moment she was simply exploring a strange wall - the next, she had a home. A place to root herself and be safe, amongst a group of friendly canines. Their kind still mystified her, but what was even more enchanting was their beliefs; she hadn't been around long enough to hear much, yet from what she gathered, the pack was very unique. The girl had jumped at the chance to learn the ways of AniWaya when she was permitted to attempt a fire tending lesson. She had seen fire before, but it had been raging and deadly, sweeping across the terrain during a horrendously dry summer. Her body had easily outrun the smaller tendrils of flame before they had become the monster that took out the plains, and she had been lucky. The thought of controlling this devastating power was, frankly, a terrifying and fantastic concept to her.

Learning was what she was here for. There was very little the girl could assist with, unless he got training. Even if it meant dealing with the strange natives in their bizarre forms, she would try and learn. Tatiana wanted to understand as much as she could about these canines. Her instructions were to find a male named J'adore next to the Great Fire; this was confusing to her, but she managed to find the large campfire after twenty minutes of wandering. The male appeared to be busy with things; cleaning, arranging, but was quickly finished with that work as Tatiana reached him. She gave a small bow of her head to him out of respect, unsure as always about how she should address him. J'adore was tall and golden-brown, with thoughtful eyes that made him seem trusting. He was lankier than Nayati, and seemed to be more adapted to life in a different area. Perhaps he was also a traveler? These thoughts were pressed to the back of her mind, and she introduced herself. "Hello, my name is Tatiana - I believe I have lessons with you today?" She fought back the tremble that had begun to build in her legs. These creatures - wolves, they were wolves - were kind and didn't seem aggressive. Her fear was unfounded, but it was there, lingering. Maybe one day she'd be rid of it entirely.