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Sirius
09-14-2019, 04:12 PM
Cannival Cannival reached over her shoulder to collect the pup from her shoulders to deposit on the ground at her feet. Pesto had a sullen expression on her face, upset at losing her riding buddy but not wanting to interrupt the adults' conversation. "I don't trade in infants." She told the direwolf with a small smile. "I found her wandering outside your... borders - if you can call them that - and felt I should bring her home." The lioness lifted an oversized paw to put upon the pup's head and ruffle it gently. She pushed Pestilence gently towards Sirius, and the little pup walked dejected back to her guardian. "My name is Cannival." She offered politely. "I want only for friends and alliances. I've found myself... nomadic, lately. It's always nice to know you're surrounded by allies while sleeping under the stars." A familiar scent suddenly hit the lioness' nose and her brows furrowed in confusion. Her sense of smell was not as acute as that of a wolf, and she was unable to place it mixed among this pack of strange wolves. Curious. She looked over his shoulder as if she could see the owner of the scent just beyond him, and frowned. |