Watching the way Lian's face lit up and he spoke about webbing was bittersweet. There was something infectious about the obvious joy he took from it that couldn't help but remind Dinah of the same way her older sister was about her Reimancy or even how her grandfather occasionally went on about Webbing as well. The only thing that kept the girl from mirroring the smile she could hear more than see was her immediate envy. Unorthodox or not, Lian had found what he was passionate about, something that Dinah was still searching for.
A ghost of a smile finally managed to appear as he agreed to teach her. The prospect of having to wait wasn't entirely something to look forward to, but there was clear wisdom there. She wasn't the most focused of individuals, and something told her that her sudden flares of temper and frustration would do her little kindness in delving deeper into the web. His mention of meditation in particular seemed like it may have been worth pursuing. Who knew, maybe it would help with other things as well.
As they came to the stream she followed his example, taking to the ground slowly. A concerned sputter from Niamh was met with a slight roll of her eyes and a quick gesture, I'm fine. Because clearly she had forgotten so quickly about her still healing injures from earlier in the Season. A nudge was given to her arm as if the mare knew exactly what she was thinking. A quick annoyed glance was given back to the Strider before Lian called her over.
Care was taken in each step as she approached, echoing as she had seen the Sapphire hunter had walked. A trail, yes, it always seemed to start that way. Gods knew she barely could tell a deer print from cattle from even a large bird if it was obscured enough.
"Not really... " She begrudgingly admitted. Admitting you needed help was one thing, admitting you were entirely petching clueless was another and all together more difficult. "Hooved is about all I know, and obviously not like a horse is. Aside from that? Haven't the slightest clue."
A small shrug of her shoulder was offered, though her tone hopefully relayed a desire to learn more than the sudden annoying inferiority she felt. She did however, notice some areas of grass were more flattened than others as she looked around, one even seemed to form a continuous cut through. It didn't seem disturbed quite enough for a trail made by riders, though, but she couldn't be certain. A nod of her head was directed towards the disturbance.
"That one of ours? Or did something else make it?" Dinah was hoping she didn't need to clarify, even if she instantly regretted her phrasing.
A ghost of a smile finally managed to appear as he agreed to teach her. The prospect of having to wait wasn't entirely something to look forward to, but there was clear wisdom there. She wasn't the most focused of individuals, and something told her that her sudden flares of temper and frustration would do her little kindness in delving deeper into the web. His mention of meditation in particular seemed like it may have been worth pursuing. Who knew, maybe it would help with other things as well.
As they came to the stream she followed his example, taking to the ground slowly. A concerned sputter from Niamh was met with a slight roll of her eyes and a quick gesture, I'm fine. Because clearly she had forgotten so quickly about her still healing injures from earlier in the Season. A nudge was given to her arm as if the mare knew exactly what she was thinking. A quick annoyed glance was given back to the Strider before Lian called her over.
Care was taken in each step as she approached, echoing as she had seen the Sapphire hunter had walked. A trail, yes, it always seemed to start that way. Gods knew she barely could tell a deer print from cattle from even a large bird if it was obscured enough.
"Not really... " She begrudgingly admitted. Admitting you needed help was one thing, admitting you were entirely petching clueless was another and all together more difficult. "Hooved is about all I know, and obviously not like a horse is. Aside from that? Haven't the slightest clue."
A small shrug of her shoulder was offered, though her tone hopefully relayed a desire to learn more than the sudden annoying inferiority she felt. She did however, notice some areas of grass were more flattened than others as she looked around, one even seemed to form a continuous cut through. It didn't seem disturbed quite enough for a trail made by riders, though, but she couldn't be certain. A nod of her head was directed towards the disturbance.
"That one of ours? Or did something else make it?" Dinah was hoping she didn't need to clarify, even if she instantly regretted her phrasing.
"Pavi" | "Common" | "Tukant"