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Posted on October 20, 2015 at 01:33:31 AM by Tristan
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Eden seems pleased to have Bellatrix here so I'm happy to help out any way I can. He seems to be watching me too and I try to stand my ground and look more confident than I've been around him in the past. I do feel more comfortable in one on one situations but at least this time I can get to know more about Eden as well. He seems to be watching me as I watch her, like he's looking for signs that I might pick up on something he doesn't and I feel more confident to know that he's depending on me like that. I know that I can't be the only one trying to be his diplomat but I am making an effort here so hopefully he sees that. I'm going to keep trying to meet new wolves and get my face out there more. That should show Eden I mean business. He lets her know that familys are not everything to him but he is curious of her parents. He then circles back around to her name and I forget that he wasn't here when she told me. I remain silent to let her answer the questions before her. She seems intelligent enough to observe the relations between Eden and I. I can only guess what she must be thinking but I am hoping to make a new friend today too. Her answer only makes my mind buzz again as I think back on the information I know. "You must be talking about Judila. I only know some of the alphas who held position over it though I believe most were female. The only male I recall is Abraxus. Is this your grandfather?" I wag my tail, a little proud of myself to know the history of Moladian. I learned a lot in my time away and my mother was here through most of it so she often told us stories of the old river pack. I wonder who her mother is. She answers the questions then, confirming my question about Abraxus being her grandfather and I feel more accomplished that I could pull back on my knowledge for that. I know of Lucian too, having looked up on all the old packs of Moladian before the sky fell. She says her mother's name but that doesn't ring a bell so much. I look at Eden, curious to see if he knows of her mother. She gives her name again and I smile, glad that things are going so well. Tristan.male.8 years old.son of |
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- it doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth. - By e d e n November 9, 2015 at 01:38:23 PM
KISSES & KEROSENE. - By b e l l a t r i x November 10, 2015 at 00:04:09 AM
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