03-26-2009, 05:17 PM
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She had been a part of AniWaya for a couple of months now, and was growing used to her day to day schedule. She got up, hunted, did a few other things, went out of the territory, and then came back home to her den and went to sleep. Sometime she watched Tayui's pups, sometimes she stayed by herself. Occasionally one of the whelps would come by her den and visit her, but now that they were bigger they had other, better things to do probably.
The warrior picked the sheath that she'd found in the castle up from the ground, running her fingers over it. She had yet to find the sword that went inside of this sheath...but she was yearning to. She had the feeling that when she did find it, something good would happen. The sheath had been sitting on the floor in one of the back rooms of the stone structure when she had gone there to look for a weapon, but the sword had been nowhere in sight. Perhaps someone had hidden it.
The dark female put the sheath down, stepping outside of her den. There was quite a bit of movement this morning--off in the distance she could see others coming out of their sleeping places. She wasn't one to go up and speak to a stranger without a just cause, tending to keep to herself more often than not, and she watched as they moved around and went off on their own.
She was considering turning back to her den to go back to sleep when she heard it, a loud crashing sound and a voice. She hadn't heard words like those in a while, not here, around the ears of pups. Curses. The shifted female looked back behind her den, into the woods, observing the sight before her with a slight chuckle. She could almost guess what had happened. "Can't catch every one, right?" She called as she approached, emerald eyes creasing as her face turned up into a grin.
She had been a part of AniWaya for a couple of months now, and was growing used to her day to day schedule. She got up, hunted, did a few other things, went out of the territory, and then came back home to her den and went to sleep. Sometime she watched Tayui's pups, sometimes she stayed by herself. Occasionally one of the whelps would come by her den and visit her, but now that they were bigger they had other, better things to do probably.
The warrior picked the sheath that she'd found in the castle up from the ground, running her fingers over it. She had yet to find the sword that went inside of this sheath...but she was yearning to. She had the feeling that when she did find it, something good would happen. The sheath had been sitting on the floor in one of the back rooms of the stone structure when she had gone there to look for a weapon, but the sword had been nowhere in sight. Perhaps someone had hidden it.
The dark female put the sheath down, stepping outside of her den. There was quite a bit of movement this morning--off in the distance she could see others coming out of their sleeping places. She wasn't one to go up and speak to a stranger without a just cause, tending to keep to herself more often than not, and she watched as they moved around and went off on their own.
She was considering turning back to her den to go back to sleep when she heard it, a loud crashing sound and a voice. She hadn't heard words like those in a while, not here, around the ears of pups. Curses. The shifted female looked back behind her den, into the woods, observing the sight before her with a slight chuckle. She could almost guess what had happened. "Can't catch every one, right?" She called as she approached, emerald eyes creasing as her face turned up into a grin.