Well, Well, Well...

*Recluse* · Updated 04/30/23:

The visit to the fairl had been a successful one, she had the ignition she needed now, the crucial part of the story that would fan the flames of her rise to power. Recluse chose a night a few days later, Lilith coiled in her usual position. The woman practically floating over the mist-covered lands, her wounds from the raid mostly healed though they ached if pulled the wrong ways and she hadn't ever felt more alive than she did right this moment. She worked her way to the secreted den where she'd stashed her prisoners, a wicked grin spread across her face already.

"Hello pets!" Recluse sang as she approached. "You'll never guess who I ran intoooo." She drew the last word out in an ominously faux joyious singing song sound. Recluse slithered inside, her cherry gaze searching for the forms of the woman and her child, cramped into the space.

"I got back from such a lovely get together, packs from all over gathered to trade and mingle." Lilith dropped from her shoulders to rest on the ground near her forepaws. "Met a whole host of interesting wolves there. But one seems to stick out in my mind. An older man, handsome enough for his age... the color of a stormy sky with some of the most striking eyes I've ever seen... yellow and blue..." She trailed off, watching her captives carefully.

"Speech"

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Well, Well, Well...

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Recluse