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*Irin* · 09-02-2013, 07:05 PM

Irin

i would run away to some fortune that i should have found by now.

Another wolf appeared and Irin stirred, her ears seizing upon a noise. It was a familiar scent, though it took her brain a long moment to process why he seemed to be familiar. Taurig, the son of Glaciem's King. She should have recognized that scent sooner. After all, she had picked it up all over the place during her travels around the territory. He seemed to have been all over the territory, just like Irin, though in a much more orderly manner than her wanderings had been. She figured it was probably him keeping an eye on things, and that had always made her feel safer when night was heavy in the air and she was afraid of the monsters that her vivid mind had painted on that dark canvas.

So Irin considered herself comfortable with him, and had no qualms about approaching him, her dainty white tail swishing easily as she made her approach, "Greetings, Sir." Irin inclined her head, her voice holding a touch of formality as she addressed her fellow Glaciem member. They were not close; Irin didn't delude herself there, but she knew that he was a member of Glaciem, and that meant that he was unlikely to attack her for approaching. After all, Argent had been kind, hadn't she? And Taurig was rather highly ranked, just like Argent.

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