03-02-2009, 10:38 AM
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| Out of Character Bwah! Word Count: 377 In Character She'd been deep in thought when the call had rung out. Kol had been back in Dahlia for over a month now, and this was the first official pack meeting that had taken place in that time. She was glad of it, for there would be new packmates there, packmates she had yet to meet on her own. As that thought crossed her mind, the young girl's heart quickened slightly at the probability of seeing Elliott there as well. She quashed the fleeting thought, however, inwardly chiding herself for the girlish feeling. There were too many more important things going on right now to lose herself in a childish crush. But he had the most alluring eyes... Shaking the image of the male's face out of her head, she grumbled to herself and set her ebony paws into a fast trot toward the town square. It took little time to get there, and she smiled a gentle greeting to her Rosea, then offered a friendly nod to everyone else gathered. After finding a good spot, the female tucked her haunches beneath her, curling her bushy black tail around her paws as she waited patiently for the meeting to commence. Warm violet eyes were focused entirely on the alpha as she made her announcements, flicking their gaze once to the oddly-marked female she named as Adonis, once with an accompanying smile to Slay at the mention of Cer's mateship to him, and once again to the chocolate Lilium at the mention of the pups. They strayed back to Cercelee for the remaining words as she absorbed their meaning. Cwmfen was one of the packmates Kol had yet to meet, and the ebony woman intrigued the girl greatly. She must obviously be of great worth and potential for both Cer and Haku to trust her with such responsibility, and the Circee knew also that she had obtained the duty of Head Warrior. It was a position and a duty of honor, and Kol respected the woman already. She'd have to make a point to seek her out and get to know her at some point after the meeting. For now, however, Kol had nothing of import to offer the gathering, and she remained seated as others voiced their opinions. Table by Fishie! |