Growing Strong

*Raisa* · 01-31-2014, 03:11 PM

A curse broke the air, and was soon followed by a more physical intrusion. That a wolf should appear so suddenly before them, while startling, was actually a welcome sight to the charcoal fae. Raisa's eyes narrowed, scanning over the small newcomer. Her eyes were bright and piercing, much like her own right optic. Her frame, while much shorter, was of a similar build; slender and lanky. She looked somewhat foreign, and reminded the larger of the two wolves of hot places and arid landscapes. Her wry comment brought a wry smile to Raisa's lips, even though Koros looked mildly horrified. A chuckle bubbled its way up and out of the Queen's mouth. "Hardly," she responded, just as the piebald fox burst out, "Excuse me?" The tall, dark woman threw her head back and laughed then, a powerful kind of mirth that she rarely experienced. She lifted a paw and used it's pad to muss the fur between her steward's ears. "There, there Koros! It was a fair question!"

The queen turned back to the small, tan stranger and gave her a small smile and a raised brow. "And who might you be, Lady Snark?" She teased, and wondered absently if she would offend. It would not be the first time her crass humor had turned a stranger against her or away, but something had her wondering if this situation would be like the others.

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