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Lior

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
135
size
Small
build
Medium
posts
95
player
07-04-2015, 02:41 PM



The howl that sounded was one that she wasn't sure how to respond to at first. Lior had been a member of Donostrea for as long as Anais had but... she had been afraid to really set out and mingle. Hell, since arriving she had pretty much stayed hidden. There was a sort of anxiety in her heart when it came to meeting these new folks and she felt a surge of uncertainty that had he afraid. She missed her brothers dearly, almost debated leaving the pack to go find them again, but after her dream the night prior she knew that this was the right place for her. She had to stop being afraid and go back to being the kind, outgoing girl she once was.

A breath was taken. She had hesitated long enough, waiting until long after the howl sounded before heading towards it. When Lior arrived she was relieved to find Anais present... but there were strangers too. The girl would shuffle up next to her sister, dipping hear head a little awkwardly to Glacier.

"I um... Do you mind if I join you guys?" Her voice started out a bit low but then, recomposing herself, she would lift her head and speak up. Her gaze was shining some, hope in her chest that this could be the new start she had needed.

"Hear Me Talk,"
'Read My Thoughts.'


Table by:: Evelyn

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