prayer of the refugee

*Heloise* · 06-13-2019, 04:16 PM

"I suspected as much" she said, both to his rank in Winterfell and to his suspicious ways. she'd calmly watch as he circled nearby, ready to defend herself if need be. men were often more prone to violence than her gender - at least that is what she believed and assumed. she would do well to remember that when facing a stranger. "I have met your king, Acere" there was no point in hiding it. "he told me your community is new." and therefore a show of strength was required for others to back off.

Acere did not seem the type to invade another's land and take their pack by force. Heloise was beginning to have an idea of what happened. Winterfell had been built upon the bones of another pack's claim. it meant the new king had challenged for rank and won, leaving the remnants to either dissolve into nothing or be made into the new pack. "I am Heloise cel Mare" she would introduce herself, finding no fault in such things. her head would dip slightly before rising again. "you expect Winterfell to be assaulted by those that lost their rank and titles?" the ivory woman would ask, tilting her head.

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