Triple Shit Infinity

Of course Rhythm couldn’t see the she wolf in front of her nod in reaction to her question, her foggy gaze blank as her chocolate ears followed the woman. She did hear the exhausted breath that left her lips, and there didn’t seem to be any pain in it so likely she had escaped any harm. Polite words followed, affirming she was indeed female though the accent was one she wasn’t familiar with. Tiger? That must have held an interesting story in itself. Rhythm didn’t ask however as the woman continued. She introduced herself as an Adravendi, and Rhythm was sure she had met a couple few wolves with the surname but time had made her mind foggy and she couldn’t recall them clearly.

She felt herself smile at the respectful title, though she’d never thought herself a lady especially in her time as a slave. ”Rhythm Destruction, pleased to make your acquaintance. Also I’m glad you are unharmed, these eyes don’t work as well anymore and healing you would have been quite the chore.” She relaxed slightly, making no move to lift her old bones off her boulder. ”Your scent makes me believe you’re a rather high ranking pack wolf, what bring you here to the knolls today. Besides a death wish.” She chuckled in reference to the close call with the buffalo.