Trouble Comin'

Eska had been spending some time with her older sister, Iolaire, now that the woman had chosen to join the pack. It was different, that was for sure. With Iolaire, Eska shared blood. That didn't make Artorias or Gwyn any less her family, there was just a different feel to it. Io was slightly mad, but Eska rather liked her sister's odd ways and supported her where she needed it.

Together, the pair of ladies, one large, one small, ran a patrol through the plains. Io could run for days, it seemed. Eska needed a little break here and there, still recovering from her illness. The pair sat at the edge of a little stream, slaking their thirst and lightly conversing when out of nowhere came a bear. A big brown bear and it didn't seem to like them being so close. It charged and Eska reacted in kind, taking a snarling step towards it and puffing up her coat. The bear hesitated, but eventually continued forward. Great.


"Eska"