the times they are a-changing
ft torin, others, etc
06-19-2019, 01:34 PM
It seemed Lirim's borders were bustling lately. Or at least, this time it was at the borders. Rags had been one helluva strange creature, and she wondered if this newcomer was just as strange. She had to admit, Rags kept her pretty-boring-life-so-far from getting boring, so she supposed it wouldn't be so bad if the stranger at the border was just as strange as rags...right? She abandoned her fruitless search for something to do and decided to meet whoever was at the border. While she had no authority to accept anyone, she didn't think Torin would mind if she went to check out who it was. Knowing the territory like the back of her paw, she moved with a quick and easy stride towards where she heard the caller. It didn't take her too long, and when she saw a brown form come into view, she kept her eyes on it. Her intention was to try and study them and figure out if they'd be a weirdo or someone normal. If normal was a thing, that was.
As she drew closer, she noted that it was a male and...quite a handsome one at that. There weren't any other males in the pack besides ones she was related to, or Frostbite's kids. To say she was relieved and glad to see another male around Lirim was a total understatement. But...she couldn't get her hopes up yet, could she? After all, she didn't know if he was joining or stopping by for something else. "Hi! Welcome to Lirim, what're you here for?" Okay, maybe not the most...polite greeting someone would use when someone came to visit, but she wasn't the alpha so formalities weren't a huge thing for her. Besides, she wasn't really the formal type, either.
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