Friendship Bites

Her luck had seemingly turned. Aesire had not expected the woman to try and speak with her and therefore a pleasant surprise had brought itself forward to her. She turned to face the oddly colored girl. The woman was reddish in color with black lines all across her bodice in strange patterns. Aes would observe and take notes on her form and position in case things turned ugly. Aes was socially awkward herself but this woman seemed more like an extroverted personality type. When the woman asked who she was after giving the name Rashana, Aesire knew she was obligated to answer. "I'm Aesire." She greeted with a dip of her head in hello. Every single action she performed was thoroughly thought through and all of her actions were contained and controlled. She could not afford a slip up like she had when it came to Rainar.


She kept her form rigid and controlled, eyeing the girl in a curious and observatory way as she tried to understand what this other wolf was about. Her emerald eyes masking any emotional responses that might be spread through it in case this woman was not what she seemed. Perhaps this woman was a spy for her father who was out to kill her. Aesire did not know what to expect.