Bad Omen

Relm had traveled into the lands outside of Elysium following her recovery maybe just for the time alone or something of that sort. At least to her it felt like it was one bad thing after another and nothing was getting any better. A few other Elysium wolves had come out this way for the events of the Steppe but none that she was particular in keeping her distance from. It was a strange time for her overall though no part of her life had been necessarily normal.

She was walking cautiously through the Steppe among the number of different wolves here when an all black fox pointed and called out for her and someone else nearby to join him. She was skeptical, she didn't really want to be involved. But she had recognized Deimos from Elysium in a number of vague interactions. The training, switching patrols, and the like. And so it made her just a little more comfortable to step up.

Once both of them were pulled in and settled, the fox started up a small fire between the three of them. His eyes flashed between the purple and pink wolf before looking down into the fire and almost presenting it to them with a wave of his paws making the fire flow through the air.

"Relm"