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Author: Sarquint and Piper |
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Date Posted: 10:03:42 07/03/02 Wed Sarquint nods to each wolf in turn as they introduce themselves. He smiles at Nervelli's introduction, replying, "None of us are any more than we are, Nervelli," and then to Vren, who spoke of finding a 'worthy' pack to join, "Then I hope you find it here." When Seroko asks Sarquint what to expect, besides fighting DeathMakers, Sarquint answers so the whole pack can hear. "Until the DeathMakers make some sort of offense, Seroko, we simply live. And, I think, learn to live by the OldWays. Not necessarily just by asking others what the OldWays are, but by taking that and applying it to ourselves. As for pack life, we live and work together—as friends, family, or mere associates—as best we can. Relying on one another and supporting one another." He pauses for a bit, letting everyone catch that. "Another part of a pack is ranking. We at least need an Alpha or an Alpha pair. A choice to be made by the pack. And we need to decide whether or not we think Betas are necessary. I do not think it important, after that, to continue with ranking." Piper giggles as Windy tickles her white-furred tummy and she playfully bats away Windy's muzzle–but not, of course, in a way she think would hurt her! She nods, smiling broadly, as WindChaser asks if she swam. "Made some friends wit' da fishies!" Piper turns her attention to the others as they talk and introduce themselves. She opens her mouth to say "I'm Piper!", before remembering she already did and closes her jaws again. As Sarquint talks of ranks, she day-dreams about what it'd be like to be alpha. Having all the pack looking to you and up to you and... hmmm. Maybe I'll be'n Alp'a one day, she thinks silently to herself. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |