Two Truths, One Lie

A strange howl pierced the air, unfamiliar yet enticing to Barghest's youthful ears. Eager to investigate, she wasted no time in donning her new claw fittings, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes as she hurried off towards the source of the commotion.

Upon arrival, she found her sister Arachne already engaged in what appeared to be a lesson of sorts. Positioned quite comfortably was a stranger, her fur a mesmerizing blend of pale and gold hues, patiently awaiting their attention. Without hesitation, Barghest sidled up next to her sister, her stance mirroring her smaller sister’s in silent solidarity.

Having arrived just in time to catch the tail end of Arachne's greeting to the stranger, Barghest's gaze narrowed as she acknowledged the woman seated across the crackling fire. "Barghest. Klein." She introduced herself curtly, tail flicking as she seated herself.

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