AZA - STEP BACK; THINK
“Oh yes, because I am the queen of politeness.” The maiden huffed, rolling her eyes briefly – “I am simply hesitant because it was unexpected that you would make me this offer.” She stated crossly; her kissers pursed as if she was trying to contain her hot acidic temper in which she expressed through sarcasm. Don’t test me, Lycaon. The quick tempered goddess thought, her gazers staring even harder down at the brute. She was not being polite it just didn’t seem to be in the leech’s character to make such an offer as big as that one – that is why she was hesitant. Make a note brain – don’t show emotion around this brute. She thought, eyes gleaming with irritation. Her ears were set back a bit in her frustration and her fur bristled around her neck the tiniest bit. She was still annoyed but held her tongue as a soft gurgle echoed from the beasts abdomen – she did not laugh, not even twist her kissers into a smile. She was emotionless as ever and though many would have laughed she simply watched. Aza listened to declarations of hunting and then asking of assistance to find the hunting grounds – she knew.
The stiff fatale raised herself from the earth of the kingdom, her body proud and regal but her tail held in low-ranked (for she had no pack.) position, so she would not create any conflict. The day was late afternoon and chilly air was just about beginning to take place under the placid sun. Aza’s eyes glared steadily at the brute before nodding a few times. “Yes, but I need a few moments to pick up my bearings.” She replied, walking off to a nearby was river that rumbled from the glorious lake. “We have to follow this river, being careful not to enter any of the packs unless it is absolutely necessary but I don’t expect they will mind if we do as long as it is only to get across.” She mumbled to herself, and then swiftly turned around to the expectant beast. “I’m ready, follow the river – don’t enter pack’s territory I have travelled this route before and there are a few packs surrounding Prey Plateau.” She declared – feeling slightly proud that she knew something he didn’t. Springs Grounds, Malignant Felicity and Saw Tooth pack enclosed the hunting grounds, she had watched from afar – she missed her pack life, it was all she knew…
Zoning back into reality, Aza jumped forward suddenly – her body jerking realising she had let herself day dream. That was something she needed to control instead of allowing herself to fall into a dream; she needed to be aware and alert. “Right, Of course we must go onwards.” The dazed Aza exclaimed, her muscular appendages throwing themselves forward so that she would travel quicker. Her paws – though carrying a heavy weight her paws made no sound – her eyes constantly checked down so she was not making the mistake of creating sound; especially not in the judging eyes of Lycaon.
Whilst following the river, Aza decided to take the opportunity to discuss her training routine and also the hunt. “So, what are we going to test our strength on?” She asked, not looking back but straight ahead. “And also where am I to train next?” The maiden said, her tailing swaying gently.
Word Count: 558.
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