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The purple woman's scent was rather strong upon the Covari lands, wishing to make rouges well aware that it is strictly no entry. The pack had grown rather huge under Viridianas rule, and the nymph fears that they may have to claim more lands very soon. It was nearing mid afternoon and the Rani would slink swiftly away from her home; though not straying to far. Desireé always made sure to remain close enough to hear a cry or to hear an attack- she was always a very cautious being. Her heart was still filled with gold; a pure and beautiful thing, though evil may never crack its surface; at least not yet. Her mismatched gaze would roam the woods, her lilac fur brushing past the skeletal trees as she meanders around them with a simple swagger to her step. Desireé was doing nothing in particular; though she wanted something intriguing to catch her eye. She would take in the glitter of sun beaming down on the dusty floors; letting it roam her delicate body just for a little while; before pulling away into the blackened shadows to sit and observe the scenery.