On two legs the young girl wandered around the tribe silently listening to those having conversations and watching the adults at work. She had chosen to become a teacher, like her Uncle, but did not know much about the Tribe being such a young wolfess. So she took to the streets with curiosity, her ears perked up and eyes wide for any sign of a learning opportunity. It was her goal to learn all about the history of the tribe’s, so much had happened before her birth and Aranck had the age to have lived through most of it, while she was so behind! She had a need to learn but no patience to wait until she was old like her guardian to be as wise.
Her feet lead her down the pathway until a sight struck her as odd. A brown hued female she didn’t quite remember seeing before stood examining a circle of sticks by a hut. The red wolf’s brow frowned, what was the point of the sticks? Wandering over to stand beside the older women Jiya looked to the sticks questioningly, "Gadousdi nihi nanadvnehv?"
Her question was simple and she expected a simple answer, not wanting to hang around a chat unless this female would indulge her with a history lesson. She wasn’t sure how long most of Aniwaya’s members had called the tribe home but it was her experience that most did not know much, with the majority of the members not being tribal born like she was.
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