Prodigal
There is an odd feel to it really as she stared at the red faced wolf. The odd Adravendi whom... well, Gods only knew how she and Roman got along. How had the daughter of the Armada King and a wolf he had forced himself upon... ended up as friends? Azalea spoke, and Roman's ears flattened at her words. "Bah! Are you implying that I'm fat?" She shot back, a wry smile pulling at her black lips. A soft chuckle left her, "While my King is quite capable of tending to the borders, I thought it best to drag my fat ass out here when I heard your call. Figures you'd hurt yourself and need a friendly face." She quips, but there is a teasing gleam in her eyes, accompanied with a slight smile.
Azalea didn't seem to want a healer, and though Roman wanted to push the issue she kept quiet, her eyes studing the other she-wolf as she launched into her tale about how she'd hurt her leg. Roman nodded as the story drew to a close. "Did the hare get away?" She asked, with a wry smile pulling at her jaws. Part of her deeply sympathized, and the rest nearly wanted to double over chuckling at her story. A broke leg for a hare? Roman watched as Azalea's formed wobbled slightly, and she started to step forward before halting herself. She didn't like anyone to draw attention to her when she was hurt and from what she could tell of Azalea... she was probably the same. Her brow furrowed, wrinkling her tribal markings as she gave Azalea a searching look, and her face relaxed slightly as she spoke.
As if this encounter could get any weirder. Sarka spoke. Roman's eyes widened slightly at the girl, she'd scarcely ever heard a noise leave her lips. Roman shook her head. "I've never met Kismet- but I've not ran into Soren either." She only knew Soren's scent, as she'd never spoke with the male, but he resided in Regium for a short time. "I ran into Surreal in the West, in the willows. I believe Sarak was a Vahallan? Surreal may know where he is?" She offered what little information she had, and fell silent. She had scented other wolves when she ran into Surreal- but she wasn't sure if the rest of the Valhallans that hadn't found another pack were there or not.
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