Dead hearts are everywhere

*Epiphron* · (This post was last modified: 07-06-2015, 09:50 AM by Epiphron.)

The sound of a stranger's call, while not entirely surprising, hadn't been quite expected today. Quickly she would make her way to the borders, moving from the depths of the mangrove trees to the edge of claimed territory with a slight hurry to her step. Soon she noticed the scent was not just of one wolf, but three, and her arrival told her that one of them was a child.

Curious, she approached slowly, her tail curled above her back. Why were they interested in Fiori, she wondered? Were they simply searching for a home as winter made its leave, or had they heard something about her small pack? The latter she doubted. And yet she couldn't help but hope they might find some sort of reason to stay here. "Welcome to Fiori," she started gently, eying the three of the as she drew closer, noting the smallest child seemed quite sullen. "My name is Epiphron Adravendi. How may I help you?"

(Sorry for the slow reply, my next one will come much faster, promise!)

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