10-05-2019, 12:21 AM
Kian sat back on his haunches, regarding the other feline quietly as he began to write anew. Soon he nodded, glancing up towards Tanteri. "This is Hushsound, 'es new." After amount he smiled sheepishly, supposing he should add another short explaination, "his drawings are actually letters. This is his way of communicatin'." Since the Irishman knew his neice not to speak, or rather had previously been entirely silent, he hardly minded the issue. His brother, Raziel, intently loved to read and as such Kian grew up surrounded by books (of course, his parents insisted he learn too).
It seemed he opened up inquiries on the divisions. Since he resided as a member of two, he nodded brightly once again. "Well 'm a member of the Grim Rays and Necro Mambas personally. Each division 'as a specialty. The Grim Rays are essentially the combat division, though we 'ave blacksmiths an' such under our name as well." Since his early youth, Kian cared more about mastering combat over anything else. Despite being one of the princes, he joined the royal guard, essentially learning to defend himself and his brothers. Of course, his twin decided to master the art of stealth in the meantime.
"The Necro Mambas specialize in medicine. They're the healers around 'ere, though magic also falls under our field as well. I've heard of a few voodoo practioneers among the Mambas. Personally, 'm not much for magic, but I know my herbs well an' I like being helpful."
"Then we 'ave the Blackjack Rats," he added with a loose shrug, idly remembering Keona's beta ceremony and her decision. "They're the commune division. They focus on social events an' such, but they also specalize in stealth and espionage. I 'ave a twin brother, though I doubt you've met him yet -- he's always been a talented spy, so he decided to join the Blackjack Rats. So sometimes you 'ave someone who joins for the subfields, rather than the primary."
"You don' have to pick just one divison, though, so don' feel pressured. Like I said I'm a member of two, and if I remember right, so is my brother. You can always be a primary member of one, and a secondary of either or both of the others." Which was unlikely to help pick a place to live, he realized sheepishly.
"It's all your choice, in the end, but the divisons are family, so we'll welcome you in whichever one you choose." The entire crew truly, Kian felt was family. Or the small feline had always looked at the crew as one, just as he had seen his old crew before he joined all those moons ago.
It seemed he opened up inquiries on the divisions. Since he resided as a member of two, he nodded brightly once again. "Well 'm a member of the Grim Rays and Necro Mambas personally. Each division 'as a specialty. The Grim Rays are essentially the combat division, though we 'ave blacksmiths an' such under our name as well." Since his early youth, Kian cared more about mastering combat over anything else. Despite being one of the princes, he joined the royal guard, essentially learning to defend himself and his brothers. Of course, his twin decided to master the art of stealth in the meantime.
"The Necro Mambas specialize in medicine. They're the healers around 'ere, though magic also falls under our field as well. I've heard of a few voodoo practioneers among the Mambas. Personally, 'm not much for magic, but I know my herbs well an' I like being helpful."
"Then we 'ave the Blackjack Rats," he added with a loose shrug, idly remembering Keona's beta ceremony and her decision. "They're the commune division. They focus on social events an' such, but they also specalize in stealth and espionage. I 'ave a twin brother, though I doubt you've met him yet -- he's always been a talented spy, so he decided to join the Blackjack Rats. So sometimes you 'ave someone who joins for the subfields, rather than the primary."
"You don' have to pick just one divison, though, so don' feel pressured. Like I said I'm a member of two, and if I remember right, so is my brother. You can always be a primary member of one, and a secondary of either or both of the others." Which was unlikely to help pick a place to live, he realized sheepishly.
"It's all your choice, in the end, but the divisons are family, so we'll welcome you in whichever one you choose." The entire crew truly, Kian felt was family. Or the small feline had always looked at the crew as one, just as he had seen his old crew before he joined all those moons ago.
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