Old friendships dont change

Another call was heard at her borders. She instantly perked up. Her relaxed form becoming live with action in an instant. Her crimson orbs would flash open as well, she was attempting to rest but a howl would never go unanswered when she had no betas or heirs. The Cannibal Queen rolled her creaking shoulders before she got up. She was resting within the field beneath a tree, not very far from where the male called her. Soft paws met the ground quite easily as she moved on. The divine vixen's tail was slightly erect and her ears pointed forward to show dominance. For these were her lands and no matter who it was should know of her status. Yet, as her bodice made its appearance to the beings eyes she did not recognize him. Paws moved her closer and closer. As a scent filled her nose it was obvious he was of Covari at some point. It was near Vi's scent. The Finnvi babe dipped her head into a delicate bow before emitting her delicious vocals into the fresh spring air. "Your scent is of Covari yet you lack its vibrancy. Have you fled their grasp and why does one of such status call upon me at my borders?" The fae stared at him with keen eyes, beckoning answer with swiftness before handing over information or greetings.


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