10-10-2018, 06:58 AM
There was a voice behind him, giving an answer of sorts to his question. Azazel gave a glance backward to see who had spoken. A feline, one that didn't seem much older than him, although there was something more dignified about the older creature. A small nod was given in response to the words, and the pup turned to the leader, although not without spotting another clanmate a few rows up. They were quiet, and, for a moment, Azazel almost took the risk of making his way over to them.
The lion's voice interrupted his thoughts, and he turned his head to the leader, who had stepped down from where he had been and closer to Azazel. Halo? From what the leader said, it hadn't been put into use for a while. If he took it, he could be the apprentice of the Cleric...When there was one. The lion himself had offered to show him the ropes himself. Azazel liked the idea of it. "I'd like that!" The pup sounded maybe a bit too cheerful, given the rest of the meeting, but he hesitated a moment later before lowering his voice. "Thank you."
The conversation went on to some sort of fight, and Azazel found himself uninterested. For the most part, anyway. Even if he was, he wouldn't be able to help with his still-healing wounds and no training. The conversation pulled toward pranks, and he was quiet, mind drifting to the thought of the rank he could very well be if the training went well.
The lion's voice interrupted his thoughts, and he turned his head to the leader, who had stepped down from where he had been and closer to Azazel. Halo? From what the leader said, it hadn't been put into use for a while. If he took it, he could be the apprentice of the Cleric...When there was one. The lion himself had offered to show him the ropes himself. Azazel liked the idea of it. "I'd like that!" The pup sounded maybe a bit too cheerful, given the rest of the meeting, but he hesitated a moment later before lowering his voice. "Thank you."
The conversation went on to some sort of fight, and Azazel found himself uninterested. For the most part, anyway. Even if he was, he wouldn't be able to help with his still-healing wounds and no training. The conversation pulled toward pranks, and he was quiet, mind drifting to the thought of the rank he could very well be if the training went well.