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*Signy* · 01-23-2015, 01:12 PM

Signy Lasair

She had to admit, the blue-gray giant she'd stumbled on in the battlefield had really piqued her interest. Ozzy's too, though the marten was full of dire warnings and course language about what would happen if they were to try to track the wolf down.

Really, it wasn't all that hard and nothing really bad had happened... though she'd had to high-tail it out of there when one rogue she'd stopped to ask directions from had tried to take a chunk out of Ozzy. The mangy mutt had called him a rat! Well, Signy had slashed at the beast's face and taken off while he was still shocked that she'd dared to, and that was the end of that. Really, it wasn't hard to track down a giant bluish guy with spots on his face - apparently they weren't that common.

And now she was here, lurking around the edges of this pack that... well, certainly smelled like the right place. Her first instinct would be to just waltz right in, because technically the guy had invited her, right? But Ozzy had convinced her to be a wee bit more cautious.

Well, as cautious as she was capable of being.

She strutted up to the pack land, her toes baaaaaarily outside the invisible border, and dropped her rump to the ground to howl for the guy smugly. Smugly, because she couldn't smell a single one of the other kids who'd received the invitation, which meant she got there first! Ha!

Ozymandias - a pine marten
Signy - not a pine marten

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