Goin' Round and Round and Round

The woman studies her and she returns the steady gaze, not bothering to size up her opponent. Her posture is bold, tail arched upon her back and head high upon her shoulders. Everything about her is confident and suggesting she had done this before. My name is Avalon, and yours? Audits come forward to accept her speech and she takes the woman’s façade to memory. She smells strongly of other wolves and she has now realized this will be the second pack wolf she has met here. Memory triggers harsh against her temples though. The other pack wolf she had met before was of the same pack as this woman. Sterling. Name springs to mind and she smirks inwardly in response as she remembers the nervous girl. Focus comes back to the woman though as breath slips across her lips. ”Quill.” Feminine lyrics curl outward like smoke, aiming to wind themselves around the stranger’s audits.


OOC: Mine was just as short. lol. I promise it will be longer once we get into it!