[P]atience is a virtue

Fia Marino-Knight · 04-16-2012, 06:41 PM

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The day was nice outside, and the air was beginning to warm up a little bit. The scent of spring being right around the corner, most likely excited the pack. It for sure excited Fia. Though, she spent the day inside, wandering the halls of the courthouse. The black tipped fae often thought of getting her own house with Gunnar, the privacy of a whole building to themselves. But, she wouldn't consider getting a house without him.

The white-furred woman wondered about, searching for the new pup by the name of Adelle. She wanted to spend some time with her, maybe teach her a few things. Not fighting of course, since she herself was new to it. But maybe reading and writing. Just the simple stuff. Adelle was a very cute pup, always hyperactive and bouncing around, spreading laughter's and awwh's of cuteness. Was that how Fia was when she was a pup?

When Gunnar and her had pups, if they had pups, was that how their pups would act like? The black tipped fae secretly hoped so. But, she would love them anyways, no matter what their personality was like. As paws made a soft creaking noise against the old hard wood, bright blue eyes continued to be lost in thought, wondering about what the pup lings would look like. More of Fia, or more of Gunnar? Shaking her head for a moment, the woman refocused on what she was looking, or scenting for. Adelle, right.

Table by Aly, code by the Mentors!

Adelle Vilhelmsen · 04-17-2012, 09:12 PM

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OOC here!

Adelle had found a really cool place in the court. It was the most amazing place she'd ever investigated. Tons of weapons hung there, hanging row across row. She examined the bright glittering items with aw, seeing the sharp deadly edges. They were prepared for war! Adelle bounced around excitedly, nosing at each of the items she came across. They were out of reach for a normal child, but for Adelle they were the perfect height for her to bump along investigating.

The gold and black pup startled a little when a mace wavered at her touch, sending her leaping back. The mace steadied, though the stack of arrows she'd hit maneuvering out of the way didn't. They rolled across the ground, a giant mess left before her. Eyes wide as saucers the pup turned, running out of the room. She really didn't want to be there when someone came investigating the mess she had made. Maybe they wouldn't think it was her. Maybe they'd think it was Cadmeia. She could have done it.

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