i'm close but no cigar for you

Poem’s presence caught his attention, his glinting golden eyes were brought to her own blue and lavender stare. He seemed confused, she couldn’t understand why. Most of the wolves in her immediate family had at least one raven as their companion. Almost all of the ravens in Abaven were related as well. She tilted her head as he made a note of Edgar, but seemed to dismiss himself before she could even react. Poem smiled with uncertainty, she wasn’t sure what to make of the stranger.

”Um, hello.” She offered as he was caught on the brilliance of her eyes. ”This,” she motioned to her companion. ”Is Edgar, he’s a raven.” Her voice held little of her usually bright demeanor, but he was at least distracting her from her missing sister. ”I’m Poem Destruction, who are you?” She hadn’t quite lost her puppy curiosity even though her first birthday loomed with the coming of winter.