Let It Reign {Claiming}

Curiosity would arise in the female, eyes flicking towards the sound. She much preferred the North - however, the allure of this call, to at least investigate, was too much to resist. The ebony-coated woman would make her way towards the origin of the call, a soft smile on her face. That smile would drop when she'd arrive... and stare at the gloriously coated wolves that were present. She spotted the origin of the call - he stood proud, strong... he also reminded her of the evening starry sky, on a night before an aurora borealis. That aurora would be exemplified by the woman that was approaching him - a stunning goddess, cloaked by the midnight hues. Ainia could not recall a moment where she had seen a more beautiful woman, and oh was this one worthy of the title.

With effort, the warrior would force her gaze away to rest on Mithras, awaiting information of this pack.