03-28-2009, 08:38 PM
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Table by Pilot/Anna! <3
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Sorry for the wait.
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Naniko nodded in agreement, and Dawali saw that she was perhaps as eager as her child to enter their tribe's lands, although probably of different reasons. Probably she was hoping to run into her sister, Dawali figured, although he might be wrong. He knew that he was also keen on seeing other packs' areas, simply out of curiosity, and thus could find in himself that very same urge as he assumed Naniko - and her child - was feeling right now. That child now jumped around like any kid did at her age - with a tremendous amount of energy for such a small body. They seemed to have the very best confidence in themselves sometimes, children, or at least in their balance. The acrobatics he'd seen children do continued to amaze him as he remembered them years after. Somehow they managed never to hurt themselves as much as grown-ups would, would they be silly enough to try to copy those acrobatics. Brooklyn, however, wasn't quite the circus show right now, but Dawali didn't doubt for a second she could put up a proper display as any child could. His question was promptly answered with a proper "Yes please!" - eager but quite polite, and Dawali's face broke out in a smile again. Well we best be on our way then, huh? Skip along! He looked at the child and winked at her, communicating his playfulness, before he got up and did that very particular gesture he ended up doing several times every time he met someone. His parents had brought him up too well, probably. Bending his face slightly, he closed his eyes for a moment or two as his head lingered in the position, and his arms motioned for Naniko to move along in front of him. It felt better to introduce someone to a place when he didn't walk ahead of them - he'd just look back to them all the time and trip over things or something. He'd rather not do that, even though Brooklyn might enjoy that very much.
Word Count: 344
Naniko nodded in agreement, and Dawali saw that she was perhaps as eager as her child to enter their tribe's lands, although probably of different reasons. Probably she was hoping to run into her sister, Dawali figured, although he might be wrong. He knew that he was also keen on seeing other packs' areas, simply out of curiosity, and thus could find in himself that very same urge as he assumed Naniko - and her child - was feeling right now. That child now jumped around like any kid did at her age - with a tremendous amount of energy for such a small body. They seemed to have the very best confidence in themselves sometimes, children, or at least in their balance. The acrobatics he'd seen children do continued to amaze him as he remembered them years after. Somehow they managed never to hurt themselves as much as grown-ups would, would they be silly enough to try to copy those acrobatics. Brooklyn, however, wasn't quite the circus show right now, but Dawali didn't doubt for a second she could put up a proper display as any child could. His question was promptly answered with a proper "Yes please!" - eager but quite polite, and Dawali's face broke out in a smile again. Well we best be on our way then, huh? Skip along! He looked at the child and winked at her, communicating his playfulness, before he got up and did that very particular gesture he ended up doing several times every time he met someone. His parents had brought him up too well, probably. Bending his face slightly, he closed his eyes for a moment or two as his head lingered in the position, and his arms motioned for Naniko to move along in front of him. It felt better to introduce someone to a place when he didn't walk ahead of them - he'd just look back to them all the time and trip over things or something. He'd rather not do that, even though Brooklyn might enjoy that very much.
Table by Pilot/Anna! <3