siren song

Siren refused to go anywhere near the Ashen border, let alone make the conscious decision to leave the den that Mortis shared with her. The young girl was more than content to remain here, she was timid and didn’t know the lands she was in. She missed her island and the familiar lonely terrain. She was unsocialized, with a mix of old lessons in between and preferred the time Mortis couldn’t be with her to be spent alone. When an unfamiliar face encroached on her space Siren was quite startled.

She had been sitting sphynx like on a caribou hide, her incredibly long fur groomed to near perfection now that she had a generous caretaker. The she wolf’s aura was a similar color to her eyes, a bright trustworthy color, but that meant little to the tiny girl as she peered at the woman through her liquid silver eye.

”How do you know my name?” She asked accusingly, sinking into the fur beneath her as she tried to hide her fright. It was difficult when her tiny form shook so obviously.