05-26-2011, 12:39 PM
Though Roran was still quite young, he held the rank of Nuncio in Pheonix Valley. His rank made him the ambassador for the pack, and he was required to know about the other packs as well. Though being of this rank he did not have to train those under him in the same feild, he thought it might bbe interesting to meet Rendall, whom he beleived was the only other person his his feild of work.
He now stood now next to a large tree in the inner parts of the pack lands. His cabin was far on the outskirts of the land, but he liked getting away from it. He looked around, not smelling any strong scents or hearing anything. He threw his head back and let out a very loud and long howl which was directed at Rendall, if she was in the area.
Once his call was sent, he sat down under the shade of the tree and leaned back. His masive saze made him look much older than he was, and sometimes people were a tad afraid of him until they discovered his natural playfulness and happy attitude. He smiled at the prospect of making a new friend and closed his eyes to wait.
He now stood now next to a large tree in the inner parts of the pack lands. His cabin was far on the outskirts of the land, but he liked getting away from it. He looked around, not smelling any strong scents or hearing anything. He threw his head back and let out a very loud and long howl which was directed at Rendall, if she was in the area.
Once his call was sent, he sat down under the shade of the tree and leaned back. His masive saze made him look much older than he was, and sometimes people were a tad afraid of him until they discovered his natural playfulness and happy attitude. He smiled at the prospect of making a new friend and closed his eyes to wait.