[[@angela: Aww you're welcome but thank you for accepting me. If isn't a a problem, may someone recite the highlights of what has happened? I wouldn't want to folly in the depths of destroying plot points.]]
The sights of a varicolored pelt was visible from the outskirts of the Aerialin Pride's territory with a small leopard-like small pelt barely being visible to see from the treetops. The young cub was pouncing from branch to branch with his long tail curled out as he was deep in concentration, being weary that if any step was missed, eh would fall and possibly injure himself or face death. The larger figure below was keeping a slow pace, knowing that the cub high in the treetops would rather take his time with his activities like a perfectionist but she knew he was training himself in the ways of his kind. "Mi'lady Juni..," the cub purred softly as he found himself finally onto the other branch but his claws sheathed, burying onto the branch so she wouldn't fall off. The canine averted hr sight upwards to find the cub leaning downward, obviously not close enough to paw at her, but she nodded her head, "Yes. my student?"
The cub lipped his muzzle, easily being distracted by the chirping of a bird near by but a soft cough from his teacher returned his attention back to her. "Has the wind spoken to you yet?" "Percy," the canine sat down for a moment, her fur a bit dirty from the traveling they've both done but a her eyes revealed the wisdom within. "What the wind speaks to me is nothing but a hymn of the Gods weaving our lifes. We may damage the quilt that they've woven but alas, someone must be charged for it." Her tail whisked in the air as Percy nodded to his teacher's words and leaped to the next tree branch and she resumed walking. "However, my ears might've caught the words of a prophecy. A tragic end, if I were to say."
"What does it say, Juniper?" Percy dropped the formality towards his teacher as he sat down onto a thick branch that had several rich fruits hanging from them. His tail wrapped around one, a peach, but he didn't squeeze it.
"The roads merge between the one who lies between,
daunted by the scars given from those supreme.
It shall be unwise to leave the roads not paved,
seeing by the eyes of those who braved the war,
will seek mere bloodshed and nothing more.
A mere compromise is well suited as it is the
mere only not unfit."
Percy cocked his head to the side as a nearby bird swooped by and buried its talons into the peach and flew off but it tore a bit into the cub's tail. He released a cry of pain and he squinted with the teacher running towards the tree. She went onto her hind paws as she glanced upwards, "Percy, are you--" "I'm fine," the cub mewed softly but he was quick to resume the conversation as the teacher slipped back down onto all fours. "Juniper, what does the prophecy mean by 'it' within the final line," he asked but Juniper was quick enough to answer with wasting a breath, "It is referring to the individual as it seems apparent that it, the person, will be a negotiator and try to withhold any sort of violence and come to an agreement." Perseus looked down in confusion but the teacher could merely do was shrug."The wind blows and no one does know, Percy.."
**Note**
Perseus and Juniper are both neutral figures and will not be carrying any scent from the Bloodred Circle. This is a note to avoid any confusion as both have been listed under enemies xD;' ..
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