Are you ready for a perfect storm

N/A · 01-04-2014, 12:37 AM

OOC: it was in one of the bays/beaches but I don't remember which, the island works though:)

Emerald gaze barely noticed the bobbing of a head in the water until it took the form of a wolf dragging himself from the water. Carefully she would watch the stranger approach, shaking the water from his oddly marked pelt. He must not have known that a pack of rogues resided here, that this was now her home. For now she wouldn't chase him off, he could be looking for a home himself.

He would approach, a question rolling off his tongue. Brows would lift a fraction, a smirk tugging at her lips. Who are you? Shouldn't she be the one asking that question? This was her home after all. An introduction would follow, Aeron. "I am Sibelle." Crown would tilt to the side, her expression light and surprisingly friendly for him being a stranger.

Forelimbs would contract and extend, pushing the queen into a sitting position. She took a moment to assess the wolf before her, taking in monochrome design and his vibrantly colored eyes. He was strange looking but not in a bad way. Nostrils flared, inhaling, it was a blessing that she had gotten used to the overpowering smell of salt, making it easier to pinpoints other scents, but for the moment he smelled only of salt water. "Would you like out of the cold? It's rather irritating." She would rise, offering an invitation into the forest and way from the harsher chill of the beach. If he accepted then she would turn and lead the way, audits twitching to listen to his steps. She would only stop when she found a spot within the trees, most of the wind blocked out. If I may ask, what brings you to my home?

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