To the lady in power

*Karabela* · 12-31-2016, 02:21 PM

Karabela casually glanced at the stranger, taking in her form. An average build, an elegant stance. The Chieftan wondered what this woman's profession was and turned her attention to the woman's words as she began to speak. She spoke with surprising manners and introduced herself as Haven Petrova and she was in search of a home. She was born far from Boreas, that much was evident in her mannerisms. Raba found it quite curious that the woman didn't seem to want to look her in the eye. Her tail twitched slightly at this curiosity though she assumed it was some tradition of the lands Haven was from and not an attempt to hide shame or to lie.

Karabela inclined her head slightly and nodded, a casual smile gracing her face. "I indeed have room Miss Petrova if you're alright with a rougher lifestyle. My pack is a band of traders, at one with the land that sustains us, both its beauty and its treachery. Life is not easy here but for the hard-working it will bear its fruit and its wonders." She paused for a moment, still smiling softly, "… you know it's alright for you to look at me. I would like to read your eyes when you speak. Miss Petrova, what skills do you possess that you could offer to Ivory Ridge?"

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