After Pakuna had finished speaking, Volkan dove into a different conversation. Now smiling, Pakuna bobbed her head in what seemed like excitement. "I love the Creek with all me heart." She said, her pale eyes catching a ray of the sun. Flicking her tail lightly, she turned to observe a squirrel scaling up a mossy tree. It climbed with such an agile grace, circling up the old tree while its fluffy tail flowed behind it. Looking back to the woman before her, she spoke again "I be hopin' to gain ranks. I wish to show me worth and serve with everything I have." With these words, the brown wolf seemed to puff her chest up in pride.
It was true. She wanted to climb in ranks, and please her leaders as much as they could. She checked the borders quite often, and hunted to fill the cache at the den site. It was exhausting, but Pakuna enjoyed it. Looking back to the tree, the squirrel was gone. Head tilting in wonder, Pakuna sighed almost inaudibly before looking to the canopy of mangled branches. "Ye like it too?"
(This post was last modified: May 09, 2012, 07:16 PM by Pakuna.)