Am I still waiting, [aw]
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She listened to her father's story. Her ears placed high on her head, and a smile on her maw. She was interested, her elbows touching her knees and her chin resting on her cheeks, but the most interested, 'little kid being told an epic story' face hugging her coal masked face. Within the story, she had gotten many answers to questions that needed not to be spoken as she listened on to her father's story. She stored everything in her head, the sight of her father's tone turning particularly darker than normal when he spoke of Faolin and how she left him a note. She had another answer given to her. He father could not read. That was the reason that Valkyrie could not have been taught. He continued to speak. Wolf was in his words. Did that mean that Inferni was not always just Coyotes? So wasa Segodi a coyote? Roane? Was Inferni once a wolf clan too? she asked, cocking her head to her father, and she let him continue on still, not worrying about her questions that she had asked. She was curious of that part, but she was sure that he would answer her in due time.

She noticed the smirk that would form on his lips, one of the only ones she had ever seen, and it was hardly warm, no, it was a cold smirk that she saw there on his maw. Her father went on to speak of the Syemv war. What were teh Syemv? she interrupted again, but snapped her maw shut after that because he would speak of someone named Samael and how she should not meet him because he did not know what would happen. She got a bad feeling though and her smile faded lightly and she nodded her head. I'll keep on my toes if I do meet him, father. the woman spoke, nodding her head and her smile returning once more. Her father also spoke briefly about the other two wars and how there was nothing to do now. She had noticed that he had not spoken of her birth, or her mother, or anything like that. What about mom? she asked, cocking her head to the opposite direction. And why don't ya' take apprentices, pops? she was always full of questions. The overall question though was of how much detail her father was willing to go into. She wasn't kidding when she spoke about wanting all of the details, this was for sure.





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