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 Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 10:39 am
A free smile rested on Tyra's maw as she listened to Gundisalv's words, her blue ears remained attentive and peaked to his rich strong words. The tone alone cause her fur to stand faintly on end with excitement. How he demanded straight words from her, not that she beat around the bush too often. There is however a certain about of tact and presentation she habitually brought with her words, not because she wanted to manipulate the situation, but rather-the Nahtlil thought words deserved such a thing. It was a treasure, just like ability to put them down in a manner so another can perhaps read one day.
The Brave leader was answered with a nod, showing she understood his deep and demanding words. It was a fair request. truthfully she had thought long and hard about her answer-when she was presented with his question. But to give it so simply...didn't seem to give the practice justice. However it was requested, and Tyra respected the Magus to give it to him...simply and straightforward. regardless how much it was romanticized in her own mind. That she wanted to have something worthy of offering to the tribe, something unique, and more then just herself...
"You inspire me, Gundisalv." The b'alam stated. "Your dedication to the tribe encourages me to offer more of my woven life. I feel I can do more with it, instead of just existing." She stated fluidly. "And I learn so that I may offer more."
"I want the Mirro te Weavia to strive, for if it doesn't nore do I." Tyra couldn't help but add a little bit of a floral finish....
Though it was truth, her as only a stream from a great river would run dry if something where to happen to the main source of water. Such a thing was worth protecting, there was many who didn't even consider such a thing....
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2017 6:40 am
There was a hint of surprise on Gundisalv's face when Tyra revealed to him that he, of all here who have incredible skills here in the tribe and who are much more outgoing than he, could ever inspire her. Blinking slowly, the Chief Brave tilted his head to the side listening to Tyra express herself through her words the depth of her pride for this tribe. It moved his heart in agreement with just how important this tribe was, the water as the source of all of their lives and the life of those outside of Mirro te Weavia.
Gundisalv narrowed his eyes ever so slightly to search for any hint of deceit either in her facial expressions or her body language. The Tah couldn't help but do that whenever he had encountered many who before Tyra shown interest in being a part of the Braves. "But why would you have interest in the Braves, Nahtil Tyra? There are weavers and intellects that you may apply your growing knowledge. They would no doubt benefit from one such as you." He said softly.
The last potential triber who approached him with an interest in being a part of the Braves had suddenly left in the middle of the interview and frankly that left a very bad taste in his mouth, making him even more cautious about anyone joining. Gundisalv had thought about having an obstacle course of some sort or a test of will, strength and sincerity before anyone joins. But Tyra was not that individual.
Sincerity poured off her in waves as well as interest..... Gundisalv needed to get to the bottom of it to ensure that this is something that she wanted and that it was a calling to her.(I apologize for the delay in response, finals happened this past week and major projects v.v)
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2017 9:51 am
Tyra's brow raised and ears perked as the Brave Leader insisted on a more defined answer to why she choose -his- group and not somewhere that reading and writing would be of more use like the library or elsewhere.
The Nan's smile relaxed but remained confident.
"Because you and your Braves need me." The Nan stated, and with out pause went on to explain. "Not all battles, and strife are decided by brute strength alone. " Tyra explained. " The other tribes have been growing in number, as well as the number of travelers and with such-communication with them is important. A communication and understanding that can reach pass a show of strength, but offer a flow of understanding." Blue and white tail shifted behind the Nahtlil. Taking in a slow breath, she let her eyes close as she wondered if that was a good enough answer.
Taking a moment, she released another breath before looking at the Brave Chief once more. Did he want more?
"Admittedly I feel my skills would be wasted elsewhere, as the library has the chroniclers and Tah Chaucer with his Bound and connections with the dark tribe. I feel I can offer what I have most with the Braves, Tah." Trya just wanted to be of some use with her tribe, she wanted purpose. She wanted more then to just 'exist'.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2017 9:30 pm
Gundisalv was satisfied with the answer Tyra gave as it expressed a desire to be useful but she also brought with her a valid reason that would be of great assistance to the Braves. Communication. While he was capable of being a fair and just diplomat when needed, communication was a skill on it's own that required being able to keep all tempers from flaring and to bring that understanding for everyone. It was a skill that would require someone who has a better way with words and a knowledge to understand the intricate interpersonal relationships between Braves and civilians, between tribe and tribe, between leader and leader. It was an advantage that Tyra had in being a friend to Xian who no doubt would bring information back to her tribe about the world of the Water tribe.
That said, she had the intellect and the motivation, as well as what seemed to be persistence to be a part of the Braves. The great Tah tilted his head ever so slightly and nodded slowly to Tyra. "Very well. Within the Braves Army, I have created several specialized corps for Braves who feel their skills would benefit further an area such as medical or engineering rather than remain in the general unit of the Patrol Corps. There are two that exist such as Brave Intelligence and Brave Civil Affairs. I feel that by what you have expressed to me that perhaps those would be area you may be interested in applying your skills to, however only you know the flow of your life journey. If it is in your heart and soul, by the guidance of the Grand Weaver that you know your life must be with the Braves then I challenge you to report to the training grounds. If presented with this open invitation and you lose interest, I will understand. I would much prefer the honesty than wasting the time of others including the waste of my time." He spoke honestly. remembering of the last Nan that approached him.
"However, Nan Tyra, when you are available from your studies with Tah Chaucer, please visit me again to further discuss your life as a Brave. It is extensive information that the others have already been inducted into by the Brave Manuel I created. Will this be acceptable to you?" He raised a brow to the pretty Nan.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2017 10:24 am
The Blue Nantlil kept her ears turned and perked forward as her attention remained on the Brave leader. Mentality she nodded but her body remained still as the Chief spoke. Her slender blue tail shifted a little as a set of words stood out to her:
'If you loose interest'?
Tyra frowned slightly at the set of words, it was sad to think that the Brave leader had to have been 'stood-up' for him to state such in his presentation.
"I understand Tah." The Nan spoke easily letting the words leave her maw with a sense of predetermined resolve. "And yes." Tyra nodded to the leader. "It is fair and acceptable to me." She smiled letting eyes close peacefully for a moment before she let them open once more to look at Gundisalv.
She said no more, though she could easily promise that she wouldn't let him down. However, she was sure he had been told such things before-only to be let down. So, her actions will have to prove more, he no doubt already knew she was full of many pretty words.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2017 8:03 pm
Gundisalv nodded once to the acceptance that came from Tyra. Within, he felt as though she would be a Nahtil of her word but one couldn't be too careful yet he couldn't place that on her shoulders. "I look forward to seeing you report to me, Nan Tyra. You may find me at the high grass near the lake. When you arrive, be prepared for your life to truly take on a whole new purpose." The Brave leader looked up to the skies with a brief fond expression that passed through his blue eyes, no doubt giving his praise and thanks to the Grand Weaver silently in his mind and heart. Bringing himself back, he straightened himself up and lifted his head. "We should return to seek for your friend. I'm sure that the break from your studies is dwindling while you stay here." He murmured, not wanting Tyra and Xian to lose their chance to enjoy their break before their studies resumed but also thinking to when Tyra will report to him and prove that her word was as solid. "I thank you in advance for your interest, Nan Tyra." Came his sincere reply.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2018 4:55 pm
Keeping her eyes on Gundisalv, Tyra was very intensive on every word that left the Magus' maw. Ears perked as she carefully listened for what might be more instruction.
'And I you...' The subtle thought whispered in her thoughts and her maw carefully opened.
"Thank you, Tah." Tyra smiled and gave a nod. "And I Will." She added, before nodding once more. Her smile couldln't have grown any larger on her maw.
"That Might be a good idea." She added with a little tilt of a her head and cublike smile, there was a careful tip of her tail. It would be best to find Xian, as there wasn't much more to be discussed at the moment. Tyra already settled to meet Gundisalv in her mind at the first chance she could after she finished her lessons, and could provide him with what she promised.
Looking past the Large Magus, Tyra leaned slightly to see that her fire friend hadn't wondered too far.. --- Xian could be found sitting at and studding the waterhole of the market, she was close to the main attraction where the cubs and wotters played, but not too close. She after all was of fire and did not like the idea of getting wet, her body and pelt was already trying to adjust to the new climent.
Sitting at the water side, the Nan carefully adjusted and shifted her prized fan with her thoughts. Though her elegant gold gaze rested on the lively waters and play, her thoughts seemed to muse on something deeper.
A timid little smile rested on her maw as she raised her fan to hid it, as the subtle thought crept in her mind-teasing the question what her and oni's cubs might be like...would they have cubs? Would they ever actually be a pair?
A sigh left the nah and the playful smile rested on her maw as she let the fan rest at her side.
Oh Oni....
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2018 6:09 pm
A barely there smile passed over Gundisalv's face at the sight of Tyra looking almost like a cub in this moment. It sent a trace of amusement through him before he let it go back into the air from where it came from given that he was still on duty and he was still a tough leader who has learned to soften up just a itty bitty bit. Following Tyra's gaze, as he shook himself from that brief amusement, to look over his shoulders to see that the Fire Nan did not go too far from where they were but seemed to be deep in thought. That showed promise that she would be a great benefit to her tribe but also is a positive influence in the young Nan Tyra.
Moving out of the way of her view, he motioned with his paw for Tyra to go before him with politeness. ""I will escort you both to your teacher if you like but if not then this is where we will bid farewell until you report to the destination." Gundisalv offered.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2018 12:06 pm
As Gundisalv stepped aside, Tyra offered a respectful nod of thanks as she stepped the large strong tah. A meek smile on her maw she walked over to her fire friend as she looked to be pondering a lot.
"Xain, I think our break is about over." The Nan smiled to her horned friend. "Tah Gundisalv, has offered to walk us back to class." Tyra couldn't help but show a little bit of a grin on her maw as she addressed her friend. sleek light azure tail shifted delightfully behind her slinder hunches.
Looking from Xian, Tyra turned her head to look over at Gundisalv, as if to make sure he was still there. Though she knew he was, perhaps it was just habit, or just delight in seeing him there.
On day, she hoped to be magus like him to better serve him and the tribe; but before such aspirations-class came first.--
"Okay." The Fire Nan stated simply. "Well, isn't that a kind gesture." Xain answered back with a smile to her water friend. "We are such lucky nans, you and I." She added with a coy smile. Slowly the fire triber rose to her paws and released a little tired breath. Picking up her fan she let it elegantly rest at her side, and started toward her Tyra and Tah Gundisalv
"I would be rude to keep Tah Chaucer waiting." Krusnik05 We could end it here if you would like, ^-^
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