11-15-2016, 06:04 AM
To say that Ara was tired would be something of an understatement. Using cotton swabs in an out-of-doors latrine setup was not only time-consuming and tedious but also an exercise in futility since every little breeze got dirt back again. The little vixen was exhausted, but she got the point loud and clear. This was to be her punishment for every mistake she'd made, starting with not doing enough research on what she was getting herself into and from there an avalanche. She'd spent the whole night there, even gotten a cryptic visit from Freya briefly telling her to be a good vixen and to chin up, that she'd be expecting to see her soon. A breif tight hug and back to work. Ara thought the world of the dragoness, she was kind and caring, yet disciplined and focused. A fine role model, and one she would strive to be like.
She was so focused on her task that she missed a few pings on her tablet. She blinked, realizing that there was daylight, and squeaked, yanking out her tablet. Oh, nonono, she was late! She splashed water on her face, tugged her uniform straight and raced to Base Ops, skidding in the open flaps on the heels of Darius' displeased comments. She fell to rigid attention next to Tamara and saluted, croaking, ears flaming red but upright and said, "Recruit Aralyn Thorn reporting as ordered, sirs! The recruit reports that the task is complete, General!"
She was so focused on her task that she missed a few pings on her tablet. She blinked, realizing that there was daylight, and squeaked, yanking out her tablet. Oh, nonono, she was late! She splashed water on her face, tugged her uniform straight and raced to Base Ops, skidding in the open flaps on the heels of Darius' displeased comments. She fell to rigid attention next to Tamara and saluted, croaking, ears flaming red but upright and said, "Recruit Aralyn Thorn reporting as ordered, sirs! The recruit reports that the task is complete, General!"