03-03-2011, 04:18 PM
The voice of the Polish woman came from inside, allowing her in. Iola swung open the door slowly, hazel eyes meeting the red and white collie and her young son. As usual, he was taking care of things inside their quarters, which weren't that much of a surprise. Orion have otten used to serve her and Atalanta, as well as the rest of the Maiden Council. It was how things worked: males took care of the house while the women took care of the rest.
[html]"Kali̱méra!"[/html] The Greek second-in-command greeted them both, though not looking straight at Sarajevo. "Have ye both settled dewn yet?" The mixed wolfess started, just trying to make some small talk.
Not having a reason to do things annoyed her, since she couldn't have a foretell of what might come next. In the contrary, everything just seemed like a weird blur. "Would ye walk with me, [html]adelfí̱[/html]?" The other invited, hoping to return to her strolling. They could just chit-chat, or maybe talk about some of the things still left for everyone to do inside the pack. Not that she wanted to, since it was exactly what she was trying not to think about right now, but in that moment, the sandy archer could use someone to talk with.
[html]"Kali̱méra!"[/html] The Greek second-in-command greeted them both, though not looking straight at Sarajevo. "Have ye both settled dewn yet?" The mixed wolfess started, just trying to make some small talk.
Not having a reason to do things annoyed her, since she couldn't have a foretell of what might come next. In the contrary, everything just seemed like a weird blur. "Would ye walk with me, [html]adelfí̱[/html]?" The other invited, hoping to return to her strolling. They could just chit-chat, or maybe talk about some of the things still left for everyone to do inside the pack. Not that she wanted to, since it was exactly what she was trying not to think about right now, but in that moment, the sandy archer could use someone to talk with.