Moon in the Lake

*Epiphron* · (This post was last modified: 10-21-2013, 08:25 AM by Epiphron.)

She was beyond content to simply relax and talk to Loccian, a woman who she had always wondered quietly about, but had yet to speak to. Much of her time was consumed with more serious affairs than getting to know the wolves that she ruled, and she was grateful for the opportunity. And there was too much on her mind to wander about alone -- it would make her sick with worry.

Her own eyes drifted to the water as her paws stretched out, one red-furred one dipping lightly into the frigid depths. "Well I do hope you are finding some time to sleep," she said, laughing very lightly, knowing Loccian's words had been an exaggeration. "We don't need our best healer getting sick on us because she's tired all the time." Though her words were light, she was rather serious too -- Loccian was a very important asset in terms of Seracia's safety, especially with Themisto gone to fight for Valhalla. A moment of silence followed as she considered. "How do you feel about us sending a few warriors to help Valhalla?" She truly wondered if the wolves of Seracia would consider it a selfish move, to get involved in drama that had nothing to do with them. But to Epiphron, the alliance was vital to the safety of both the packs, and they would be foolish to deny Syrinx's request in a time of true need. The woman would tilt her head as she gazed at Loccian, wondering her own thoughts on the matter.

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