07-16-2014, 01:46 PM
Sierra greeted Dawn Wind politely and he assumed that she was sending him images. It was how they communicated with the wolves. The words were, therefore, for his own benefit. Calvin and Sierra didn't have the ability to communicate with each other telepathically.
Dawn Wind greeted Sierra in his own polite manner. Sierra mentioned she was playing the same game, ruffling Snow's fur and asked how Calvin was doing and Dawn Wind responded with a series of images. The first showed the injured wolf that Calvin remembered from a sending before, but it was changed. The bloody injury had begun healing and the wolf - Calvin recognized it as his wolf form - had begun to move, but still with a limp. Not having told Sierra of his struggles with accepting his family's death, he was unsure whether or not Sierra would understand the image.
The second image was a continuation of the first. Dawn Wind himself appeared in this image and snarled at Calvin's wolf form before putting his own mouth over Calvin's wolf muzzle - not biting enough to hurt, but enough to show his superiority over the smaller wolf. Dawn Wind's paw pushed Calvin to the ground, forcing him into a submissive position.
To Calvin the images were clear. "The pup is healing and learning how to listen to the Alpha."
Sierra then took out her camera, asking Dawn Wind if he could photograph his pack. Dawn Wind sent an image of the woods to the east of Moscow, giving Sierra permission to enter his domain. Dawn Wind then returned to business, as it were, suggesting a change to their game. With two wolves and two two-legs, the game could be more difficult for them. Calvin would follow Dawn Wind, and Sierra would follow Snow, then they would switch; Calvin would find Snow and Sierra Dawn Wind. Calvin offered his assent to the game. He had said he would obey, so ultimately it was Dawn Wind's choice whether or not Calvin played along. Calvin waited for Sierra's assent as well, preparing his own focus for the next round - he would need all the focus he could get.
Dawn Wind greeted Sierra in his own polite manner. Sierra mentioned she was playing the same game, ruffling Snow's fur and asked how Calvin was doing and Dawn Wind responded with a series of images. The first showed the injured wolf that Calvin remembered from a sending before, but it was changed. The bloody injury had begun healing and the wolf - Calvin recognized it as his wolf form - had begun to move, but still with a limp. Not having told Sierra of his struggles with accepting his family's death, he was unsure whether or not Sierra would understand the image.
The second image was a continuation of the first. Dawn Wind himself appeared in this image and snarled at Calvin's wolf form before putting his own mouth over Calvin's wolf muzzle - not biting enough to hurt, but enough to show his superiority over the smaller wolf. Dawn Wind's paw pushed Calvin to the ground, forcing him into a submissive position.
To Calvin the images were clear. "The pup is healing and learning how to listen to the Alpha."
Sierra then took out her camera, asking Dawn Wind if he could photograph his pack. Dawn Wind sent an image of the woods to the east of Moscow, giving Sierra permission to enter his domain. Dawn Wind then returned to business, as it were, suggesting a change to their game. With two wolves and two two-legs, the game could be more difficult for them. Calvin would follow Dawn Wind, and Sierra would follow Snow, then they would switch; Calvin would find Snow and Sierra Dawn Wind. Calvin offered his assent to the game. He had said he would obey, so ultimately it was Dawn Wind's choice whether or not Calvin played along. Calvin waited for Sierra's assent as well, preparing his own focus for the next round - he would need all the focus he could get.