05-24-2008, 08:45 PM
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Perhaps she was a failure. Again she was returning, not patrolling the borders when she stumbled upon the newcomer. Too much had happened the past few weeks, although she appeared stoic, she couldn’t help mull it over in her spare time, which she had a lot of. Most of the events she held at bay, the night with Red, her talk with Laruku and other family members, those were forgotten easily enough, but the encounter with Haku and then Colibri’s words persisted. Cercelee only allowed the memory because she felt it pertained to the wellness of her pack, and yet despite her concern for the pack she spent no time there. It was easier to think outside the air of the pack. Still she occasionally made her check ups, and would spend the night inside the borders, and upon her return she came upon the female.
And the female was not alone. It took Cercelee longer to notice the bird up above, but he wasn’t a concern of her. The wolf was her own species, and therefore first priority, and it seemed the two were traveling together anyway. Approaching, Cercelee noted that the female coloring. White pelt, blue eyes. They matched, both slim and slender, and both looked similar to Mew and Colibri. Yet it wasn’t too surprising, the arctic coloring seemed to be growing more numerous, and would only do so as more generations were born. Still the female’s nose was grey, not black, and Cercelee smiled at the face with a strange nose. It was good to be different. "Friend or foe?" Her voice was melodic, friendly as well, but controlled. Cer let her navy eyes wander up to the bird, as if to indicate that she wished to know his standings as well, and then back to the female, patiently waiting to hear her reply.
Perhaps she was a failure. Again she was returning, not patrolling the borders when she stumbled upon the newcomer. Too much had happened the past few weeks, although she appeared stoic, she couldn’t help mull it over in her spare time, which she had a lot of. Most of the events she held at bay, the night with Red, her talk with Laruku and other family members, those were forgotten easily enough, but the encounter with Haku and then Colibri’s words persisted. Cercelee only allowed the memory because she felt it pertained to the wellness of her pack, and yet despite her concern for the pack she spent no time there. It was easier to think outside the air of the pack. Still she occasionally made her check ups, and would spend the night inside the borders, and upon her return she came upon the female.
And the female was not alone. It took Cercelee longer to notice the bird up above, but he wasn’t a concern of her. The wolf was her own species, and therefore first priority, and it seemed the two were traveling together anyway. Approaching, Cercelee noted that the female coloring. White pelt, blue eyes. They matched, both slim and slender, and both looked similar to Mew and Colibri. Yet it wasn’t too surprising, the arctic coloring seemed to be growing more numerous, and would only do so as more generations were born. Still the female’s nose was grey, not black, and Cercelee smiled at the face with a strange nose. It was good to be different. "Friend or foe?" Her voice was melodic, friendly as well, but controlled. Cer let her navy eyes wander up to the bird, as if to indicate that she wished to know his standings as well, and then back to the female, patiently waiting to hear her reply.