Unforseen Meeting

The lupine she found was not a woman that Chrysanthe was aquainted with. Her frame was somewhat swollen with children, but the once alpha did not find that an unappealing trait. Her first thought was who the father may be, but there was no dominant male scent upon the lady's pelt. Missing perhaps? She would definitely commend a single mother - but for now, she would join the other in the grass, offering a tip of her head in greeting and a bit of company. "You aren't a familiar face." It wasn't something that she often admitted about others, but the younger female was lovely. Her markings and swirls of black and white seemed appealing to her - she was certain there were others that felt the same. "I'm Chrysanthe, a gamma here." Her introduction would be swift, polite, set out of the way so that she could make her first inquiry - although she would wait a moment, for the woman to give a name and possibly a rank as well.


"This is my favorite time of day." She would quietly admit, a touch of a sigh to her voice - and her one eyed gaze moving from where it had settled on the orchid eyed woman, out to the gently rising sun. "It's a good moment to spare a few thoughts." Perhaps she had too much time to think as of late - but certainly she was not alone in that. There was always the chance that her company suffered a similar ailment - Chrysanthe could imagine that she wasn't allowed to lift even a single paw while heavy with child. Erani certainly wouldn't allow it, and neither would many of the other wolves that lived in Valhalla. "I would ask whether you need anything, but I'm sure the pack has over-attended your needs?" There would be a hint of teasing in her voice - as she knew Valhalla, as any family, would take care of her. If she was the independent sort, like Chrysanthe was, she would be a bit irked by all of the sitting around. "It's all because we care." Even she, who knew little at all about this woman, cared too.