There's Bliss in Ignorance

Vesper · 09-23-2012, 06:59 PM

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Sorry for the wait and the crap post; PM me if you need a little more to work with. Smile

Vesper smirked at the other’s agreement about Wraith. She had to say that she liked the girl’s spunk; her attitude reminded her a little of her own, though Vesper had obviously matured since coming to Nova Scotia. She would rather a clan coyote be a little on the brash side rather than afraid of the world, and she wanted “her” kids to be able to protect themselves. That Wraith could stand up to the big cream dog took a load off her mind, at least since the man didn’t seem overly offended about it.

As the coywolf pored over the rabbits, Asher grinned at the conversation. “Not too bad, huh?” the collie mused, his amber eyes running over the arm muscles of the Anatheman then back to the bow. His hand reached back to tug at his own, though he didn’t make any move to actually grab it.

He brightened more at mention of the man’s rank, Eligos. “All weapons?” he echoed cheerily. “Even blades and clubs and that kind of thing? Do you have a lot of warriors you oversee?”

His tail wagged in the childish way it always had, but Vesper found herself looking at the hybrid in a new light, and it was hard to keep an amazed smile from her face. It sounded like he was asking the question out of genuine curiosity and interest—and he probably was—but the question was loaded, too: just how many great warriors were there in their eastern neighbor? This was the sort of thing a scout needed to be able to find out, and Vesper was glad that she’d recruited Asher.

“Thanks for the rabbits,” the vanilla-tawny coyote remarked, her blue eyes flickering apologetically to Mido.

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