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age
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Nyx

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11-19-2021, 07:45 PM (This post was last modified: 11-19-2021, 07:45 PM by Bronze. Edited 1 time in total.)

She was a more than welcome reprieve from all the strange things that had been happening lately, and at least from a distance she looked completely healthy- not sick from this odd illness that had been plaguing the world for at least a season now, if not more. A sliver of light in all this darkness was a very welcome distraction, and he felt his muscles begin to relax despite his normal state of being ever-alert. It seemed even more important lately, to be always on guard, always watching his back in the face of the unknown.

But right now he allowed himself a moment to relax, even if it was just that- a moment, and nothing more. "You have too," he replied, the faintest hint of a smile touching his lips. They'd both grown since their last meeting, he just as bit more than she had. For a moment he thought to ask how she'd fared through all of the changes the world had been enduring, but she spoke before he good. "I've been... well enough, I suppose. The pack my family and I were part of is no longer, but we're still here. My sister is sick right now, though," he continued on quietly, surprising himself by how much he spoke at once. He was generally a wolf of few words, but it'd been a strange few months and it felt good to use his voice again around wolves other than his family.