10-31-2011, 12:17 PM
Date: November 1
NPC companion: Gvwalodi (male 100% coyote)
Sorry for the spelling, a bit sleepy, here.
It had been a long journey, perhaps particularly for her horse. The stallion was the short, stocky type, not built for speed. Gvwalodi's horse was a much more majestic sight, but Ulilohi was certain no one would mistake him for the leader of their party of two. He had been much more ordinary-looking than she, despite her mount. Her braided hair almost reached the stallion's sides, complete with woven-in feathers and delicate ornaments. Her blue and black shawl had covered it halfway, making her overall appearance seem like a mix of mottled blues and browns and blacks. She had given great attention to her appearance that particular day, as she knew they must be closing in on the area. It would not do well if she was not presented properlt, presentable.
Today, these blue orbs yearned for change. She had not been able to hide her eagerness when Chief Achak had asked her to go on an expedition to AniWaya, their branch. It was such an adventure! No children or adults would be able to say the same, and this excited Ulilohi. She tread forward to handle this task with pride, and eagerly anticipated her meeting with councilman Ahote. Even if Maska was considered one of the most conservative of the council members, it was difficult to circumvent his strong position in the Great Tribe, and with the Chief. It would prove a challenge for her to get any opinions through, but it was a challenge she welcomed. It was always interesting to argue with an Ahote.
Upon reaching the boundaries of the pack, Ulilohi called out, strongly and firmly, for a leader to join her in her arrival. It was, after all, he more polite thing to do, even if she anticipated that Maska would be that leader.
NPC companion: Gvwalodi (male 100% coyote)
Sorry for the spelling, a bit sleepy, here.
It had been a long journey, perhaps particularly for her horse. The stallion was the short, stocky type, not built for speed. Gvwalodi's horse was a much more majestic sight, but Ulilohi was certain no one would mistake him for the leader of their party of two. He had been much more ordinary-looking than she, despite her mount. Her braided hair almost reached the stallion's sides, complete with woven-in feathers and delicate ornaments. Her blue and black shawl had covered it halfway, making her overall appearance seem like a mix of mottled blues and browns and blacks. She had given great attention to her appearance that particular day, as she knew they must be closing in on the area. It would not do well if she was not presented properlt, presentable.
Today, these blue orbs yearned for change. She had not been able to hide her eagerness when Chief Achak had asked her to go on an expedition to AniWaya, their branch. It was such an adventure! No children or adults would be able to say the same, and this excited Ulilohi. She tread forward to handle this task with pride, and eagerly anticipated her meeting with councilman Ahote. Even if Maska was considered one of the most conservative of the council members, it was difficult to circumvent his strong position in the Great Tribe, and with the Chief. It would prove a challenge for her to get any opinions through, but it was a challenge she welcomed. It was always interesting to argue with an Ahote.
Upon reaching the boundaries of the pack, Ulilohi called out, strongly and firmly, for a leader to join her in her arrival. It was, after all, he more polite thing to do, even if she anticipated that Maska would be that leader.