prayer of the refugee

*Heloise* · 06-13-2019, 03:42 PM

a man clothed in dark hues would appear, shouldering his way out of the woodland to face her. he wasted no time in addressing her, inquiring after her intentions here. Heloise was now aware that Winterfell was nearby - at least in the sense of 'near' was the same location as the north - due to her meeting with Acere. though it would be left into the air if she had accepted the new king's offer to join his pack. there was no need to air out her laundry right away. but she did not blame the man's questions. though it was slightly irritating.

she only squinted her eyes softly, knowing this part of the north was unclaimed to her knowledge and therefore she did not have to answer to him. he was not above her in any means. "only to rest" though she would keep her tone civil toward the quietly demanding male. "are you from Winterfell?" she knew he was; the scent was unmistakable. the same as Acere yet more subtle compared to the king. his scent was predominately Winterfell's, after all. without a presence like that, others would come knocking soon enough.

Heloise had no knowledge of how the pack had been won and rebranded. how could she?

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