No Holding Back

Ciara O'Callahan · 02-14-2012, 05:06 PM

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OOC:: Happy Cia is happy. WC: 600

In Character

Ciara let out a soft laugh at the coywolf’s cooing noise, nuzzling at the top of his head and licking his pointed ears when he pushed his face to her neck. When he rested his head on her paws, she set to pushing her nose through the fur atop the male’s head, before once again taking an ear in her mouth. She hadn’t received any reaction for her first little play bite, so she tried again, licking a bit at the front of his ear afterwards.

The beat of the yearling’s multi-coloured tail matched that of Ceri’s, wagging in perfect, yet lazy unison. When he mentioned never being a part of a pack before, a little flare of excitement filled her. Perhaps she could draw him towards choosing New Dawn? If he didn’t want to be a part of the pack then that was fine too, it’s wouldn’t deter her, except… A little frown creased her features. She knew that it was far, far too early to be thinking of such things, but she couldn’t help it. As a pack member, whoever she chose as a mate would have to be a member as well. It wasn’t allowed to have mates outside of the pack, or at the very least it was discouraged. She felt happy around the slightly eccentric boycoy, and would have the chance at anything further to be ruined because he wasn’t a member of New Dawn.

She decided then to try and convince him. It wouldn’t take any means of manipulation, not that Ciara was capable of such a thing anyway. New Dawn was a genuinely good pack, with well thought-out morals and ideals, and dedicated members. It was new, yes, and it was a learning process for all the wolves involved, but in its infancy it still managed to provide a wonderful home for the wolves that called the pack family. Ciara thought that Ceri would be able to find happiness there. Even if he came to find her unsuitable as a mate for some reason, there were other females there as well.

“Well, New Dawn is a little north of here, up by the Northern tides. It has a good-sized territory with lots of space to roam and the wolves are free to explore other areas as they please. We value our natural forms,” she said, wondering if the male ever shifted into Optime form. She could tell by his scent that he was Luperci. She had never taken it upon herself to make a habit of shifting, and had only done so twice in her year and a half. “The leadership is really great, and there’s lots of opportunities to increase your rank, and lots of stuff to do in the pack.” The yearling hoped that she wasn’t babbling on, because while she was excited to be talking of her pack she still wanted her new companion to consider it seriously.

With a soft lick across Ceri’s snout, Ciara gave a small wiggle of movement. It was a show of excitement, for her tail was wagging vigorously behind her. “I can show you were the pack borders are, if you want,” she said, glancing at him. “The pack is wolf-centered, and there’s a bit of…distrust towards coyotes, but I can tell that you’re wolf too.” She felt a little uneasy as she confided this fact to him, worried that he’d decide against joining her in New Dawn. The yearling didn’t hold the same strong feelings against coyotes as some of her pack mates did, but she still didn’t trust the other canines completely.

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