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*Recluse* · Updated 04/30/23:

Recluse Ithuriel-Klein

Her children were now old enough to be little terrors and with her new cousins starting to romp around she figured things were finally well enough to actually meet up with the other two packs she claimed to be a part of. She also felt Venom at least deserved to know that she had new half-siblings, whether she cared for them at all Recluse neither knew nor cared, they were Recluse's now and she didn't need to consider Venom's own personal feelings about them.

But more than that she felt she was incapable of really fulfilling her pack's stated goal without any contact with them. The warlord had seen fit to send a liaison but she needed more than that, Hanako, as lovely as she was, was not a good enough candidate to share precious information or jobs for her pack. She'd had her paws full, first making sure her pack had a base enough to support itself and then with an unexpected pregnancy, so the silence from the other packs of the empire had echoed obviously to her. To say she was a little irritated would have been an understatement but... well glasshouses and all that...

So the woman had left before the sun was down, arriving at the border of Ashen, well... the area that Ashen and the Armada met just as the sun was setting. Lilith was draped around her shoulders in her usual place, but her Potoo companion had been left to watch over the pack and come get her if anything happened. His mobility was already quite an asset. The woman settled onto her haunches and tipped her head back, calling for her cousin and the warlord, it was well past time they met and she hoped it would be the first among many.

"Speech"

Art by Sirinsong

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