Treat Other As You Wish To Be Treated (Claiming?)

Her brother spoke calmly to her, allowing his own frame to press against hers in return, his tongue dancing across her crown in a gentle caress as he reminded her that first impressions were everything. He had a point, but then again she wasn't out trying to impress anybody. If they wanted her and her brother in their pack, than they would have to take her as she was or they wouldn't take her at all. She had no problem walking away from a potential pack if they had a problem with the way she was. She would always have her brother and that was all that mattered. She didn't need anyone else.


The moments seemed to drag on, turning into what felt like an eternity before an incoming breeze hit the siblings, bringing along with it the scent of an unknown male. Yin automatically bristled, a low growl rumbling in her chest. The scent was unfamiliar, but it smelled like pack. The brute coming towards them belonged to a pack. What could he possibly be doing out here, in a place riddled of death and destruction? Did he not have a home to go to and a family to tend to? The ivory woman watched with wary, mismatched eyes as an obsidian, grey marked brute padded towards them. A call from above caught her attention, crown tilting upwards to spot the golden figure of what appeared to be an eagle. The massive aerial predator swooped down, coming to rest at the man's shoulder as he introduced himself as Thane Tsarev, the bird Cyril Tsarev. She watched the unusual pair, bi-colored gems flickering between the two. Since when did eagles travel with wolves?


My name is Yin and this is my brother Yang. She gently bumped her brother with her shoulder before turning back to the duo. Where are we? He smelled of pack, so obviously he lived in the area. Surely he would be able to provide some information as to where they were and just exactly what kind of wolves lived in these parts.



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