keep your weapons aimed, push down your fears

MUTE - AMUTAQ & ZETERI - LEVI'S SOUL - OF TAVIORA

Tuari is unsure what to make of his approach, not to mention this fierce feeling in her gut that burned like a wild fire. She was nervous, what had happened to Levi? The one who captivated her, was her friend. She worried about him as much as she worried about her family, if not sometimes a little more which was hard to explain. Levi was a bold wolf, quiet and calculating, she knew this the very first day they had met but the things she intuitively knew, that something in her told her, was that he was warm and caring, even if he really didn’t show it well. It was obvious to her and while he didn’t smile often that made each one more special when he did. The rusty colored boy was just different for her, different from any other she had met and she admired him for that even if he was younger than her, it didn’t matter something told her he would be there for her and she would be there for him to help him in whatever crazy schemes he would come up with.

Still though it was odd to see someone with him, this feeling and the brute being here made her a bit unsure but the small reassuring smile that he gave was enough for the mostly black pelted girl to come a bit closer, tail giving a few small waves moving forward on her golden and black paws hazel eyes glancing to Warlow for a moment, a male Levi very much resembled in almost all ways. She couldn’t help but look at him curious and then miss her own father at the same time. Amutaq perhaps wasn’t the most convetional father, but he had taken good care of both her and Yoska and taught her how to hunt and take care of herself and now she was always wondering if he would ever come home, or ever meet Levi. She shook the thought from her mind as she was introduced to his father, Warlow. She dipped her head to him as Levi said her name, tail giving a few small waves. She was unable to speak; something that she was certain should he question the young russet boy will inform him. Levi understood quickly though so she wondered if he would as well.

Tuari though stood as he said that she should have been brought to Glorall her eyes narrowed upon the adult male, so proud and strong as her mother ears flicking back. He couldn’t know the trials and tribulations she had gone through, not even Levi knew the implications of all her responsibilities within Taviora. Taking care of her brothers… well brother now and pretty much raising him at this point. He would never understand only, she thought, Levi could. Her own fur stood on end giving a little snort. She liked Levi around, but she was not dependant on him or anyone at this point. She could live the life of a loner just Taviora was home. However her face softens as Levi speaks up again, stating he had called her and Coza to request permission to stay within it, not only that but h wanted to fight and train so he could take back his homeland.

With this a mild look of surprise crossed her face, understanding this fire that was not her own, and her desire to help him was Just as strong as his own determination to take the land he was born too back. The black pelted girl gave a firm nod of her head and a reassuring smile. Somehow she knew he would know she wanted to help him in anyway she could. She would teach him some of her tricks, the same ones she wanted to show him the first day they met before their own meeting was cut short.

He speaks with his father then and she looks to the older male, listening as Levi explains why he wants to do it. Eden is an unfamiliar name to her, for he was known as Castor to all in her home lands but Coza and Solaris, but should she meet him, smell him she would have known. Not that she really cared who he was. Tuari just knew she wanted to help Levi ad support him in any way she could. It was then Warlow replies giving his support to his son, but that weren’t all the words of wisdom he had to offer.

She wasn’t quite sure what to make of it. His impassive face was enough but the words that fell from his maw left left her for a moment in nothing but pure shock and if she could have blushed she likely would have. After her stun had worn off her brows furrowed at the older male giving a silently mouthed ”hey!” like bark. Her fur black fur ruffled up along her spine though she certainly did know the truth of his words. It was how her and twin were conceived after all, a surge of hormones but she didn’t quite understand, not that she was really old enough too. Still she wasn’t sure how she felt about this she was embarrassed and while she got she was still a pup by a few standards is was just a few short seasons away until she met her adulthood. She gave a little snort, nothing but a forceful stream of air, indignantly. Her mother would have been proud of her little princess.

Tuari