if there's a light at the end it's just the sun in your eyes

Blue eyes remained on the inky stranger as Ban's words filled the cavern. It was quickly evident that the other She-Wolf wasn't put off by the intrusion. Blunt tones moved from the stranger causing Ban to wrinkle her nose in agreement. Banshee had always enjoyed a more temperate climate. The fanged babe offered a nod, "Yeah, same." Banshee shook offer her fur gently, far enough away from the other to not get her wet. Moving to a dry spot near one of the walls she decided to plop down on her belly with a huff. Her tail took it's placed wrapped around her hind legs in attempt to gather as much warmth as she could.

The stranger gave a name and thus Ban followed suit, "I'm Banshee, nice to meet you Cy." She took a moment to take note of Cy's scent, realizing she didn't recognize it's origing. Just picking up notes of citrus and cedar. "Are you from around here?" A pause. "I'm from a pack called Ashen south of here but I don't think I can trace where your scent is from."

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