it ain't no fun if the homies can't have none

"Peace between our packs?" The golden woman was suspicious and Vi couldn't blame her, she hadn't exactly offered up anything in return. As she declined the herbs Vi would pick them up and place them back within the folds of her leaf before returning her gaze to the woman. "Force is such a harsh term. As I said a peace offering is better. My healers and I have found the cure to this sickness. I don't know you. You don't know me. I would like to start off on the right foot. If the good queen would allow??" Polite as always, words slithering from her tongue with far too much ease. This was only the second time she had done this.

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