[/html]Anu gave an appreciative nod to the young wolf. He was certainly enthusiastic in his speech, something that Anu could honor. It was the sort of new blood that the pack needed, and she was glad that he chose to be a Dreamer. The formality was something she could only figure had been necessary in his past, perhaps a pack that held the alpha on a far higher pedestal then they held theirs. It could be tradition, and while some might find it humorous or odd Anu took it stride and smile as his gestures.
The question was not far fetched, and she turned to the tree she worked on. Oh, you would think that. She spoke, her finger pointed at the nearest tree branch as she did so. I hope for a plentiful harvest come Summer’s end. But the apple tree is a wild thing, it’s body twisted and unruly. her tone was less fragile and a bit more energized. Anu took a few steps towards a portion where the branches intertwined and grew without care of one another’s space.
It is my job to form the tree, keep it’s branches strong and shape it so that the fruit will grow on branches thick enough to hold its weight. Anu turned back to the dark wolf, a question on her tongue, Do you enjoy the taste of fruit?
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