
Day 12, Summer, 514 AV
Redd had decided to go out, to observe Ravok once more. She had to, no she needed to observe human activity in order to understand, to even begin to try and fit in. Her master had said that, in order to survive she had to become part of the pack. She had become apart of her last pack by observing and mimicking. She had made a couple of wrong assumptions and was gently nipped because of it, but she had learned, eventually.
Today, Redd was located at the back of the Cafe Fleurs, wearing the usual black shirt, black pair of pants, her black cloak and the red scarf wrapped around her neck to cover the leather collar. She preferred to be seated outside where nature seemed to envelope her and she was comfortable enough to observe the people that had taken to seating themselves at a table to eat and enjoy a cup of some sort of liquid. The food didn't seem all that appetizing either.
It was the canopy of intertwined vines that seemed to amaze her the most, she hadn't seen anything like this while she had been out in the wilds. It marveled her how they might have grown such things, it was like something that covered the window to their room. A... She frown as she tried to remember the word. A curtain!
A smile curved her lips as she leaned back into her chair, resting the palms of her hands upon the table that she was seated at. She had the table all to herself, because she didn't want to seat herself at someone else's table. She wasn't exactly sure whether you had to know them first before approaching.
Human interaction confused Redd a great deal, but she was slowly getting it. The half black sun tattooed upon the back of her hand made sure that no one really touched her, or talked to her. Especially those that didn't have one of their own. Those that did, rarely talked or were busy of some kind.
She lifted her right hand so then her fingers could gently trace the half black sun there upon there, a gentle smile curving her lips. The tattoo only served to remind her that it was her Master Elias's mark, her alpha's mark. She wasn't ashamed of it, in fact she didn't understand why Vayl had seemed to pity her when he saw it.
While most wolves didn't carry a mark of their alpha's in a pack, it seemed that humans did. It served as a reminder that her master was protecting her in a way and some day, she hoped to do the same.
As a sigh settled upon her lips, her hazel hues flickered upwards to view the canopy of vines, her nose taking in the many scents surrounding her. It would take her ages to identify what they were without any help. One day, she would be able to read, this was something she was determined to learn, that way she wouldn't have to keep asking her master what some things were.
Redd had decided to go out, to observe Ravok once more. She had to, no she needed to observe human activity in order to understand, to even begin to try and fit in. Her master had said that, in order to survive she had to become part of the pack. She had become apart of her last pack by observing and mimicking. She had made a couple of wrong assumptions and was gently nipped because of it, but she had learned, eventually.
Today, Redd was located at the back of the Cafe Fleurs, wearing the usual black shirt, black pair of pants, her black cloak and the red scarf wrapped around her neck to cover the leather collar. She preferred to be seated outside where nature seemed to envelope her and she was comfortable enough to observe the people that had taken to seating themselves at a table to eat and enjoy a cup of some sort of liquid. The food didn't seem all that appetizing either.
It was the canopy of intertwined vines that seemed to amaze her the most, she hadn't seen anything like this while she had been out in the wilds. It marveled her how they might have grown such things, it was like something that covered the window to their room. A... She frown as she tried to remember the word. A curtain!
A smile curved her lips as she leaned back into her chair, resting the palms of her hands upon the table that she was seated at. She had the table all to herself, because she didn't want to seat herself at someone else's table. She wasn't exactly sure whether you had to know them first before approaching.
Human interaction confused Redd a great deal, but she was slowly getting it. The half black sun tattooed upon the back of her hand made sure that no one really touched her, or talked to her. Especially those that didn't have one of their own. Those that did, rarely talked or were busy of some kind.
She lifted her right hand so then her fingers could gently trace the half black sun there upon there, a gentle smile curving her lips. The tattoo only served to remind her that it was her Master Elias's mark, her alpha's mark. She wasn't ashamed of it, in fact she didn't understand why Vayl had seemed to pity her when he saw it.
While most wolves didn't carry a mark of their alpha's in a pack, it seemed that humans did. It served as a reminder that her master was protecting her in a way and some day, she hoped to do the same.
As a sigh settled upon her lips, her hazel hues flickered upwards to view the canopy of vines, her nose taking in the many scents surrounding her. It would take her ages to identify what they were without any help. One day, she would be able to read, this was something she was determined to learn, that way she wouldn't have to keep asking her master what some things were.