A New Face

N/A · 10-08-2015, 12:57 PM

Bernadette would give a small nod as the woman spoke. There were many who came to Yfir, this pack, without knowing it’s ways. But if she was willing to learn, then perhaps she would fit in here just fine. The name given, Katja, was all the woman wished to be called by. There were no trials or rituals to join Yfir either, which Bernadette found a little puzzling until she understood the meaning behind Katja’s next words. It was easy enough to get in, and there was nothing but a hard way out. Near impossible more likely than not.

Katja would go on to explain that they were warriors, and they would do things that the wolves in this land would not agree with. Bernadette would let a smile dance on her lips, and she’d speak softly. “Do not let my appearance fool you, Katja, I seek nothing short of being a warrior of that sort. The wolves in these lands are weak and soft. I will give you my fangs and claws, if you will have me. This is what I seek, for certain."

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