Poopy post, sorry. >.<
Fayne was incredibly surprised and proud of herself that she had gathered enough courage to pull herself from Palaydrian's side and make her way over to Cercatory D'Arte. Once she'd learned what she needed to know about fighting, she'd gained a lot of confidence. Now, she'd be able to protect herself if Amy or anyone else tried to lay a hand on her. That and she was driven by the determination to become a viable New Dawn member. Sure, she was a Delta, but as of now she really wasn't much use in the rank. To become a valuable asset in her Alpha's eyes she needed to have skills that nobody else in New Dawn had. To her, that meant she would become a midwife. She loves children as it is, so the skill would suite her perfectly and since pups seemed to be sprouting up everywhere in her pack it'd be a much needed skill.
While in Casa she'd been given a valuable piece of information. Noah never really spoke of his brother, but she'd heard from other sources that he had one, that he lived here, and that he knew a bit about midwifery. Hopefully she wasn't jumping the gun when she decided to waltz over here and ask him to teach her a few things. In her mind, if she told him who she was and that she needed his help he would be happy to help her.
The journey to Cercatory D'arte wasn't too dangerous or long and she'd had no troubles along the way. She'd even been able to catch herself a rabbit to snack on. Fayne found that her new fighting skills help in the hunt. It took about a a day for her to get there from Casa. Energized and confident she ran the majority of the way happy to be free from the burden of cowardice. The scents of the Alpha's were growing increasingly stronger as she ran and when they got the strongest she came to a halt. A deep breath was taken and she thought about if she actually wanted to do this or not. Of course she did. She'd traveled all the way over here to learn and that's what she was going to do. The most nerve wracking part of this was that she'd never met Noah's brother before...what if he was someone Noah would rather not want her to see? Either way, she was going to do this. With a slight hesitation, the silver wolf threw her head back and released a long howl calling for this specific someone. The nervousness was evident in the soft howl, but she ended it on a stronger note. With the call complete, she sat down and simply waited.
One final thing. She was sure he would be teaching her in Optime form. Over the past few days she'd grown a bit more comfortable in the two legged form but still she was shy and jumpy. Just another sacrifice she'd have to make if she wanted to be a better wolf. The silvery female let the Luperci blood take hold of her. It coursed through her veins to every crevice in her body fueling the change she was making. Bones audibly crackled and shifted underneath her feminine exterior and within a few minute she was sitting there, hunched over, in this gangly form. Fayne crossed her legs and prepared for the wait, only time would tell whether he would answer her call.
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