Starving Winter [AW]

N/A · 12-22-2016, 07:43 PM

She would look up at the large stranger, not startled by his appearance since the loud wind flowed in his voice as he first spoke to her. Ears perked as she gave the man a smile to his kind question. It was sweet of him to ask, but Lyre didn't care. "Hello. No, I don't mind." She mentioned with a nod of her chin pointing beside her. "My name is Lyre. Who are you?"

Lyre was a very friendly, social wolf. She hadn't found many friends in Abaven yet but she was looking forward to it. She was glad that someone would finally join her, Abaven or not. He was nice and that was all that mattered. He wasn't trying to remove her throat or something. "If you'd like, you can help me with my hunt. We could try and go for two meals so we each have something to take back."

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