Night Beckons
05-03-2013, 11:06 AM
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She had returned home. Finally. Kylar had rescued, leaving her in the care of Viri until she was well enough to travel. She had cleaned her pelt while with Viri in the delta, had eaten and drank, slowly getting her strength back. As far as she knew, her children had no idea what had happened. Kylar had made up some story to tell them. But so far she had yet to see them. Smalls paws carried her to the call the rang out from the border. She wasn't rushing, whoever it was could wait, if they really wanted to join then they would be patient. The older woman never rushed her graceful movements. Besides that it was late. The wolf was lucky anyone was even coming to greet her. A yawn parted jaws, lips pulling back, ivory fangs revealed. Sapphire eyes finally settled on the dame that paced the border. Good, she wasn't trespassing. Yellow eyes stood out against her pelt and the dark of night. Remaining standing, Secret would look even at the dame for a moment before speaking, quietly assessing her. "What brings you to Tortuga?" Routine questions. All the packs where still fairly new to these lands, and most wolves had no idea what each pack was about. The wolves that showed up at the border often had no idea what they were getting into when wanting to join Tortuga. Had no idea of the insanity that swept the lands. Seating herself on the ground just inside the border, tail curled around her paws, cool gaze falling on the wolf. "Talk here." |
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