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N/A · 06-10-2014, 09:59 PM

Even near death, she apparently wasn't going to get any rest. The calls that seemed to echo around her borders were relentless. She knew Qanik was busy, the poor legionary- had to take on the burden of the pack. The least Roman could do was answer a few calls. Dragging herself from her den, she cursed and grumbled approached the border, she'd been out this morning already to wash her face clear of blood, at least she wasn't unattractive. Walking stiffly, through the forest- she approached the border stopping safely nestled in the trees for a few moments, her violet eyes on a red colored woman. Taking a breath, she'd emerge from the shadows, approaching as gracefully as she could manage, she wouldn't show weakness- rather strength. Halting just at her border, her right ear flicked before she spoke. "I am Roman Armada, what brings you to my borders?" Her tone was neutral- she had no reason to be aggressive, even if she was annoyed to be woken up again, this other wolf had no reason to drawn that annoyance from her, yet. The question was.. what did she want?

ooc:: Other Tortugan's are of course welcome.

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