In a dream of mine

*Irelyn* · (This post was last modified: 04-18-2015, 05:02 PM by Irelyn.)

Irelyn's shoulders dropped in visible relief when her slightly odd remark went by without comment, and she managed to produce a smile and restore her paw to the ground, half a step closer. The introduction was more appreciated than Ire would let on. She could do this; introductions had a certain order and level of predictability to them which the guarded female could play along with easily enough, hiding her anxieties beneath chirpy words which belied her:

“Irelyn Draíocht.” she managed, offering a swift bob of her head to the snowy she-wolf. Ire's unease was settling now, reshaping itself into natural curiosity; Novella seemed benign in her intentions and the more skittish female was comforted by the distance maintained between them. “I don't s'pose you know where I could find some lavender?”

stock: The-strawberry-tree@dA + Dawnthieves

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