03-05-2012, 06:26 PM
The young Inferni woman was not even certain where she stood in the clan anymore. She had once been one of the highest ranked spies in Inferni, now she had returned with a rank that perplexed her and almost made her feel useless. She was made for the spy tier, everything she knew was tied up in the ranks and now she was returning as something so much less. She did not ask questions though, she had learned long ago that Ezekiel did things for a reason and she would learn soon enough.. how or why this time would still bite at her mind like a flea in her pelt.
She sighed and shook her head, calling to TImori to come with her as she set off to leave their small room beside Helotes. The little woman itched to knock on his door but didn't, a voice she knew well had just called out to the clan and she let her fingers drop away from the door, her previous plans for Timori disappearing as she now had found something to teach her younger nephew about the ways of the clan. She knew he was behaved enough to take to the meeting and so she would do thus. She gave a soft growl and a yip as the small mischievous boy nipped at her tail tuff before following behind her.
She passed down the hall and through the doors of the mansion, moving out into the day with the young de le Poer boy beside her. She crossed the yard to move towards the general meeting place of the clan. Ezekiel stood upon his throne and the young Lykoi female moved forward to greet him, dipping her head low and murmuring greeting, "My lord.." she said as she moved off to the side, her walnut stained pelt and shortened mane making her look so different, yet her size gave her away to those who know her. She looked around at the few present before moving over to a stump a few yard away from Ezekiel's throne.
She perched upon the stump and watched Timori greet Ezekiel, a slight smile upon her lips as the boy scampered over to join her, flopping onto his belly and looking around, interested in all that was going on. Zana herself kept her eyes and ears alert as the others began to filter in.
She sighed and shook her head, calling to TImori to come with her as she set off to leave their small room beside Helotes. The little woman itched to knock on his door but didn't, a voice she knew well had just called out to the clan and she let her fingers drop away from the door, her previous plans for Timori disappearing as she now had found something to teach her younger nephew about the ways of the clan. She knew he was behaved enough to take to the meeting and so she would do thus. She gave a soft growl and a yip as the small mischievous boy nipped at her tail tuff before following behind her.
She passed down the hall and through the doors of the mansion, moving out into the day with the young de le Poer boy beside her. She crossed the yard to move towards the general meeting place of the clan. Ezekiel stood upon his throne and the young Lykoi female moved forward to greet him, dipping her head low and murmuring greeting, "My lord.." she said as she moved off to the side, her walnut stained pelt and shortened mane making her look so different, yet her size gave her away to those who know her. She looked around at the few present before moving over to a stump a few yard away from Ezekiel's throne.
She perched upon the stump and watched Timori greet Ezekiel, a slight smile upon her lips as the boy scampered over to join her, flopping onto his belly and looking around, interested in all that was going on. Zana herself kept her eyes and ears alert as the others began to filter in.