The slender fae wasn't doing too well in this new place. All of it was so weird and foreign, it was frightening. There were buildings everywhere and almost all canines waltzed around on two legs like they were humans. To her, it was like they were back and she was stuck in the middle of their home, an outsider. The day before had been a nightmare for her. The safest she felt, was in this room where nobody could get in. She dare not get out of bed, curled up underneath piles of blankets in this strange lengthy form. The poor girl was absolutely overwhelmed by this place. She was sleeping in a human bed, with human items all around her, in a building that looked like something a human would live in. She couldn't wait to get back to the comfort of the mossy den and curl up surrounded by four leggers, but before she got home she needed to complete the goal she had come here to do. Fayne needed to learn how to use this hands for more than bending blades of grass and holding hands with the Alpha, she needed to know how to fight.
As she lay there in complete darkness, the determination welled up within her. It took about an hour for her to gather the courage to come out from her fortress, but eventually she did. The sun shone through the windows beckoning her to come outside, where all the dangers waited. A small growl emitted from her throat. She was being cowardly and that was exactly what she came here to not be. She wanted to be strong and to do that she would have to go outside and find herself a teacher.
Without further hesitation the silver fae hopped out of bed, not even attempting to flatten out the rat's nest on top of her head, she left the room. The bustle was loud, people walking about, but she forced herself to continue forward. No way! She wasn't going to go anywhere without Palaydrian. The panicked wolf rushed to her door and gave three loud knocks. Hopefully she was awake and ready to start their training. Fayne put her ears up against the woman's door listening up for an signs that she was awake. Desperately, she knocked again needing the comfort of the Siamese woman. Her tail was tucked between her legs and ears flattened against her head as she waited, eyes darting around everywhere as if she was waiting for something to happen. The funniest part was, she was completely safe and nobody here would do her harm. She just needed to be told that once again before she calmed down. She continued to wait not removing her head from the door, a pathetic whine making it's escape from her maw. Palaydrian. Are you awake?
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