It'd been a while since Korinna had promised to join Tyranis in his lofty goal of raising up a pack in the wake of what Elias had left behind, but she was no less dedicated to the cause than she had been on that day. She wasn't sure what it was but the male was quite interesting to her - just as his father had been, and just as the rest of the family she'd encountered was. It was hard not to be curious about the slightly theatrical male, though it invigorated her rather than concerned her. Life was all about being entertained, after all, wasn't it? She had no qualms with following what she deemed most interesting, and she'd bet that this pack of his was certainly going to be interesting if nothing else. Not that her hopes were terribly high after what had happened to the first pack she'd joined on this continent.. but she supposed with low expectations, there was no way of feeling disappointed if things didn't work out, right?
She'd been trailing after Tyranis's scent, deciding she ought to catch up with him soon, wanting to update him on her progress in the mission he'd given her... or lack thereof. She didn't delay as she navigated the dreary forest, even as night began to fall and all hints of sunlight began to disappear. It left slowly at first, but before long the land was blanketed in darkness, causing the already quite eerie forest to seem even more sinister. Her attention was roused by the scent of someone nearby, and as she noticed the sound of a trickling river she saw the silhouette of someone up ahead. The stranger's coat was pale, standing out in the darkness of night, unlike her own murky grey pelt - and a grin split across her features as she drew closer. "Part of me feels like I'm looking at a ghost," Kori drawled - her voice wavering in its usual place, somewhere between playfulness and seriousness - as she took a few long strides closer to the smaller man.
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