Dust in the Wind

Something seemed to have caught everyone’s attention. Even Sirius was going to check it out, and while the girl knew that three wolves could handle it together there was something else layered under the overpowering scent of Armada wolves that tugged her closer. Of course, the dark coated loner could have been anyone, but that cocky carriage and the tease on his lips really narrowed it down. She couldn’t contain the waving of her tail, but she knew if she charged in with a typical greeting, shit would probably go down that she never intended. While Archers (well, Morganna’s kids anyway) were known for their rough and tumble greetings, if she just barged onto the scene they might think her actually out for blood. Instead she lowered her head respectfully as she came alongside Sirius, whole back end shaking with the force of her waving tail, a play bow towards Ramiel to try and break some of the tension, her excitement sending her hopping from one front paw to the other as she stood back up again.

"Rami! What’er’yer’doin’ere?!". Her words ran together in her excitement.

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