A New Face

N/A · 08-20-2015, 06:28 PM

A woman, cloaked in gray-black with silver ticking would approach her. The borders of Yfir, hmm? “I’m seeking a home, to put it simply. A home where formalities are not such a big thing, where the heat of battle is what judges a wolf, rather than the sniveling words of a weakling.” Bernadette’s mismatched gaze would not leave the silver hues of the other woman.

“Put simply, my dear, I want a pack where I can be active, and that isn’t afraid to get it’s paws dirty. Is Yfir such a pack?” Or should she leave and keep searching? The woman was silent then, unwavering as she waited for the answer from the woman before her.

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