Distance morals, confused toils

*Sayuri* · 07-03-2022, 11:38 AM

During her forage of the north, Sayuri had come across a large ship - again. The same ship she had come across earlier on. She eyed it before entering, her steps light and almost silent. Would she find the same man there? Words exchanged ahead caused the woman to become curious. The hall narrowed as she went, but never did brush her fur. The surprise at finding a donkey of all things with a wolf... She hid her confusion and shock. "Do I interrupt?" the koi-colored woman began, her eyes shifting to a young wolf barely out of her yearling stage.

The scent of the young woman drew her mentally in. Pregnant. She knew the smell. Was she part of Armada? No... She did not smell of it. "We shall not harm you, sir" she told the donkey politely, rounding the mule and approaching the woman. Curiously, she noticed the herb patch "oh, what grows here? Does one know?" she asked them all, not just the black-white girl. Her curiosity about the garden was clear. She wanted to know, to be taught. For the betterment of her pack, herself, and the skills revolving it.

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