Dream Is Collapsing

Frodo Silvertongue · 11-30-2011, 05:38 PM

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He watched and waited for her reaction to his request, eager and hoping she would accept the invitation. Surely, it was her that would benefit from the teaching, yet in truth Frodo secretly wished for a student to show his ways when on the hunt. He let a gentle smile fall upon elated lips, and the handsome youth declared the mission successful. It was what she wished for, too. In his right mind, the brute was doing a good deed and hopefully karma would thank him for it. His fingers laced the hairs on the back of his neck, and then for a second or two he was silent before replying the lady that stood before him.

No problemo, kudos for tradition. he was quite firm in believing she did not want to use weapons like he did; even with the innocent comment he could tell she had something against his primary way of hunting. But in fact, he used many different strategy's when taking down prey, which involved all three forms. Despite optime being his favourite form to hunt with, it was not always the most successful. He mused which form to teach her in, however his ultimate decision was, of course, Lupus. You're gonna have to shift right back, 'fraid. Lupus is best for a learner, so it is. with that, he took off his bow, quiver, and sheath, and lay them on the ground, using multiple leaves to cover them with. He then shifted, his limbs coiling and muscles straightening, until he appeared before the wolfess as a common wolf. In lupus form, Frodo looked older and more defined. The black pelted man gave a sharp, low whistle, locking his fierce green eyes on the lady. When you're ready, skipper.

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