10-10-2009, 12:57 AM
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| http://digital-bonsai.com/katew/rp/kae/kae_jaws.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:221px; padding-left:25px; padding-right:25px; padding-bottom:10px;"> The coyote woman was rather familiar with awkwardness in social situations; she was still rather intimidated by large groups, and she liked her isolated time. But family had forced her to be more social, and she had learned to extend that beyond her own blood. Despite this, Kaena had known her own place in the scheme of the clan for some time, and it hadn't occurred to her that perhaps others would find it difficult to discern their exact duties. She tilted her head to the side, considering his words. There was something almost endearing about the coyote male feeling out his place in the world. She considered the coyotes' ranks. Most of them were geared toward wartime; there were at least two dedicated to the ways of the warrior, and three different types of scouts. Others required more delicate specialty—certainly the coyotes would not want a Capsarii with no medical experience. There was the Imperium, but again—that required a general-skills type who was at least familiar with the different ranks. The coyote gave him a thoughtful look, shrugging her shoulders slightly. He was still young, and there was time yet in his life to learn such things. "What do you like to do?" she asked rather suddenly, thinking his hobbies might help her determine where he would fit best among the Imperium ranks, where he could be of most use to the clan. Though it was not pleasing that he was troubled by his lack of a proper place, it was quite good that he wished to seek out knowledge on how to better himself. "Skills can be learned, but we'd need a starting point," she added, thinking it might help to elaborate a little bit more to him rather than just demanding his hobbies. The hybrid woman wasn't the best at communication, no—but she was getting somewhat better as she aged. |