A wolf was meant to run.<br/><br/>She was not quite moving at the fast, kicking up snow while she ran running but a steady run, allowing her to keep being silent. There had not been much of anything of interest she has found during this little scouting mission but it really did feel damn good to stretch her legs. After all was running not a natural thing for a wolf to do? It truly made Seravi feel at peace to run, she could stretch her legs and let off some steam. With everything that has been going on she really did need it. Keeping things locked up inside was one of her bad habits, though since joining the Shadows she has learned to not keep herself so hidden all the time. That was probably the only reason she seemed so outspoken now than she would have prior. Pack life has tight her a lot. She has become a lot mellower now than she use to be as well, however, there were some things that really, really got to her.<br/><br/>Kakashaâ€™s voice rang in her head which caused her to stop in her tracks. Her ears perked up in an alert position as she raised her head and scanned the area. She licked her lips and grinned a wolfish grin as the bloodthirsty beast inside of her rejoiced with a low growl. It appears there were some Claws in the area. Holding back a snarl she began to move again, this time at a steady trot. In spite of the restless beast wanting to rip their throats out she was not about to just bolt for them right away however she knew she needed to find Kakasha in case trouble had found her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Where are you off to?" Aderol asked boldly and with confidence in his voice as he stood in his human form, reclined back against a tree. Looking for all the world like a cowboy stuck in the middle of the woods. "The fun is right here," he smiled at her from beneath the shadow of his hat.</span><br/><br/>Seravi turned her head to face the one who spoke to her, recognizing the voice instantly. Aderol was standing in his human form, spying at her, so she decided the â€˜properâ€™, or maybe not so much, thing to do was grace him with her human form as well. She quickly made the shift and crossed her arms, feeling the beast stir once again. â€œWell, well, what have we here?â€ She chuckled with her wolfish grin, â€œThat is for me to decide, whether or not the â€˜fun is right here.â€™â€ In other words, she had a feeling he was here to provide that fun, stepping into Shadow territory.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Awww. You know me, I have always ever been the party guy," he smirked and glanced toward where he knew the home den to be. "I just partied too hard for some of the others. You know, how I am. I like it rough, I like to live on the edge. To feel that rush. I know you know what I am talking about," he flashed a smirk with a bit of fang.</span><br/><br/>â€œLiving on the edgeâ€¦ of course, that rush is what we werewolves live for am I right?â€ She relaxed her shoulders a bit, offering a playful smile in return to his smirk. Oh she knew what he was talking about alright, but on the other hand she has never quite been the sharpest tool in the shed. He was an interesting one that was for sure.  â€œBig bad wolves are always a lot more fun, who wants a tame puppy when you can play with the big boys.â€<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Exactly," he said as he took a couple of steps toward her. "Big bad boys have all the fun, while the puppies get stuck at the den. No fun to be had there, no rush to had. No thrill, just baby sitting. No one wants to do that. Right?" he stopped a few feet from her.</span><br/><br/>Seravi could feel the beast inside want to emerge and rip his throat out, but strangely she was able to keep it under control. She remained where she was when he took a step towards her, eyes looking him over, â€œExactly.â€ She repeated, chuckling once more.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Are you happy with them? Being the nanny for some new and unexperienced whelps? Being forced to control your wolf to keep her from running wild and free? Are you happy doing that?" Aderol asked, remaining where he stood.</span><br/><br/>Now that there was an interesting question, one that they both obviously knew that answer to.  She just smirked wolfishly at him, â€œPerhaps, perhaps not.â€<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Perhaps, you should think on that and maybe meet me again? I might be able to help you get a more confidant answer?" he offered with a smile and a tip of his hat. "Your friend is on her way back and I remember her as being a grade A bitch. So, I am going to take my leave before she gets here. See you later, Seravi." With that said he turned and walked back off into the woods.</span><br/><br/>When he left she could hear the beast inside of her protest that she had not spilled his blood. To counter that protest, or perhaps just piss it off more which was quite counterproductive, she let out a sigh and relaxed more. Leaving so soon, how sad, they could have all had some fun, she thought to herself. As much as she hated to admit it, Aderol was right, and perhaps she should meet him again to give him her answerâ€¦ in one way or another. The wolf hated being caged, not letting it out more often like she would like to. She wished she didnâ€™t have to deal with pupsâ€¦ Putting the thought aside for now, she turned away from where he had been and waited for Kakasha.