she brings joy and fire.
12-15-2014, 10:34 PM
Her life has become chaotic and the life within her has swollen and stretched her body as far as it can. She is always on her feet. She spends less and less of her time as she swells patrolling, but that is the feat she finds herself emerged in when she catches scent of a familiar face. The harsh wind of the arctic is in her favor for once as she approaches from down-wind. She wonders what brings her half-sister back to these lands, when Roman thought she had left with Isardis. She closes the distance between them as quick as she can, and moved up the border aiming to come up to her sisters left side. A soft bark of welcome leaves her jaws, and she wags her tail ever so slightly in greeting as she approaches. It's always nice to see a familiar face. "Returning again, Satis?" She inquires, her tone light and her face graces her words with a soft smile. Perhaps it is only this sibling who could fluidly leave her ranks and return when she pleased, without question - but Roman isn't one to forget, and she remembers the days when she took over Tortuga well- Satis had been there. That wasn't something that Roman would forget easily.
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