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Posted on July 8, 2014 at 11:32:36 PM by DESSA
MOST HAVE LEARNED
THAT THOSE WHO PLAY WITH FIRE
SPEND THEIR LIVES ICING BURNS
The young girl did not miss the smiles that rose on both males’ faces as she did her best to speak Coza’s name in full. Part of her wondered though if they were smiles of approval or simply them finding her attempt cute. She focused hard on the alpha’s features for a moment, trying not to stare for too long but just trying to discern what he might have been thinking. But as his gaze swung back to her, Dessa felt her cheeks grow hot beneath her fur and she averted her studious gaze, hoping not to have been caught staring at him in such determination. She glanced at Sulan for a moment, trying to make her shift of gaze nonchalant before returning a more relaxed look to the alpha as he spoke to her.
He spoke of training with his son, as also with a wolf called Castor who was his StillWing. Dessa was unsure what, exactly, a StillWing was, but surely it had something to do with scouting because that was what they were there for. Sulan was the first to answer, giving his approval. Blinking up at the onyx painted leader of the forest, Dessa nodded her agreement. “I would like to learn whatever I can about scouting while I am here, from whomever you see fit to teach me. “ She had often practiced keeping her tongue well composed, for the way one spoke could say much about the wolf themselves. Words could be deceiving, depending upon who spoke them and how. Dessa had not learned how to deceive with her tongue just yet, but that day might still come, depending on how her future was shaped.
Thus far in her life Dessa was quite well behaved, a curious young lady who might not always heed the rules, but never sought to cause other wolves distress or harm. Her path was an uncertain one, she not knowing what type of future she wished for herself. Becoming a scout had more or less just been a role she had fallen into when she hadn’t had anything else in mind. Limp tail wagged slowly behind her, pleased with the progression of their trip thus far and keen to meet these wolves Coszcotl spoke of so that she might learn about the path she was currently on, and whether she wished to stray from it or not.
He spoke of training with his son, as also with a wolf called Castor who was his StillWing. Dessa was unsure what, exactly, a StillWing was, but surely it had something to do with scouting because that was what they were there for. Sulan was the first to answer, giving his approval. Blinking up at the onyx painted leader of the forest, Dessa nodded her agreement. “I would like to learn whatever I can about scouting while I am here, from whomever you see fit to teach me. “ She had often practiced keeping her tongue well composed, for the way one spoke could say much about the wolf themselves. Words could be deceiving, depending upon who spoke them and how. Dessa had not learned how to deceive with her tongue just yet, but that day might still come, depending on how her future was shaped.
Thus far in her life Dessa was quite well behaved, a curious young lady who might not always heed the rules, but never sought to cause other wolves distress or harm. Her path was an uncertain one, she not knowing what type of future she wished for herself. Becoming a scout had more or less just been a role she had fallen into when she hadn’t had anything else in mind. Limp tail wagged slowly behind her, pleased with the progression of their trip thus far and keen to meet these wolves Coszcotl spoke of so that she might learn about the path she was currently on, and whether she wished to stray from it or not.
Dessa
two | maddox x elowen | diveen
TAG coza/sulan | WORDS 398 | NOTES --- |
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