Doing a Doubletake

Banshee bounded through the prairie with curious eyes and flowing fur. She scanned the region with each stride and aimed to maintain calm breathing. As of late she would usually remain within pack lands but she felt the need to get out. To meet others and explore a tad bit. Banshee was usually posted with patrols and tending to the garden. She felt obligated to stay close to the pack lands due to the influx of offspring both in Ashen and it's Armada. Ban was aware of her father's new litter and despite her distaste for the man she didn't want anything bad to happen to her new siblings. Even if she had dismissed the Klein name they were still her blood.

After some time Banshee found herself in the midst of a stranger. Blue eyes feasted upon the sight of a midnight pelt. There was something immediately familiar about the male before her. The inky features of his face resembled Iroh's as well as the scent lingering in the air. Maybe this is a sibling or relative. - After a few moments of observation Banshee trotted forth to greet him, "Hello." Strides stopped as she reached a polite distance from the male. "Are you an Abraxas?"

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