ardent

Ready or not



Katja the First

Somnium

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
13
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
488
player
Tealah
02-21-2016, 07:19 PM


It would not take long for a rustle of paw on grass to announce the arrival of another wolf. Without surprise, she noted his scent was drenched with Surreal's pack-scent. Some sort of border guard, likely. She answered his examination with an unimpressed, flat stare of her own. "I rather doubt it," she told him dryly, "as you are not Surreal Adravendi." Though his coloring was similar, this wolf's very distinctive markings made it unlikely he was actually related to the Adravendi though certainly not impossible. Speculation was largely useless, however, and was in any case interrupted by Surreal's sudden appearance, followed closely by a hulking bright red male. Had she not just met Mithras Aeris this red wolf's appearance might have put her hackles up - but compared to the star-dusted Macedonian this male seemed nearly normal. "Ah, speaking of... Heil, Surreal Adravendi," she greeted crisply, her own stance and expression unphased by Surreal's attempt at authoritative intimidation. She returned Surreal's hard gaze with a bland, cold stare. It was rather difficult to be impressed or intimidated by someone who had previously attempted to bribe her into not raiding their pack - a show of intimidation did little to dispel that memory and certainly nothing to impress. "I do on occasion leave the north for something other than raiding, and as you can see, I am not here to raid you. Unless you are concerned a single Yfir wolf could raid your pack after announcing themselves at the border?" She raised an eyebrow as though inviting comment, but continued on. "As it happens I have had several members of my pack go missing and I am seeking them out. Two wolves specifically" - she cared little to find the thrall that had gone missing on their original trek north, as he'd been useless even before then - "One being a Vereux Armada, slate gray with white underside, missing an eye and bears a painted rune over the scar. He disappeared without a word months ago. He may have died, or he may have betrayed us. We seek knowledge of him one way or the other, that we may move forward accordingly."



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