no crime of passion is worth the crime of fashion

*Taurig* · (This post was last modified: 10-16-2013, 05:54 PM by Taurig.)

Vi was good. Really good. She had been able to mask her surprise from their newest member, but hadn't missed the chance to let him know that she wanted to talk about his sudden acceptance of her into the pack. It had been quite some time coming. Despite not appearing to be much of a team player, the russet woman had been doing quite a lot with helping him greet rogues at their border. She didn't have to do anything though; she was something of a guest in Tortuga since the King was allowing her to remain in the area. She wasn't causing any trouble, something which he was thankful for, but he was even more grateful that she willing to lend a helping paw.

So once he had gotten their newest member settled, he had set out in search of the russet woman, finding her rather quickly since she hadn't strayed far from the border. He would find her seated, demeanor rather submissive but respectful all the same. Taurig would approach the woman, leaving about a foot of distance between them as he seated himself before her, clearing his throat to catch her attention. What's on your mind Vi? He usually didn't talk to others using nicknames, but he felt that he was past the point of formalities with her.

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