Eywa bless me [Roman]

N/A · 01-06-2014, 03:20 AM

Letting out a slight chuckle the woman would move closer to the she-wolf she had accepted, her eyes not leaving the dame. Violet gaze would study her first acceptance with a slight look of pride, it seemed the dame would make a good addition to the ranks. "Tell me, Nytiri, have you had the good fortune of meeting the Queen and King? Made any friends? Lovers? Enemies?" She'd ask with a smile, as she settled onto her rump for a moment, before speaking again. "With your interest in herbs, you should seek out our curer, Eris, I believe her name is. I bet she'd be interested in speaking with you." She'd suggest lightly, wanting to make sure Nytiri would put some roots in the pack. Roots meant that she was less likely to betray, and roots meant that she'd have more to fight for. The dame may have been young, but she was no fool.

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