Sorry for the wait ^^;. WC: 372 {3 points}
Sepirah could tell from the look on the wolf’s face that he was a bit confused about her species. She was not a wolf obviously and not quite a coyote. She was sure that jackals were more on the coyote side though. She was sure it was also a bit confusing considering her coloration. Judging from her father’s side, they all had light colors and yet she was an extremely dark colored jackal. It must have come from her mother’s side, though she was not all too sure. The dark princess gave him a smile as he said it was a pleasure to meet her.
Sepirah lowered her body down to the ground as Shawchert seemed to have the look of curiousity in his eyes. His curiousity seemed focused on the Inferni pack mainly. She gave a small sigh before she flicked her tail back and forth. ”I don’t think ‘noble’ is the right word to describe the pack. I don’t think placing wolf skulls along the borders count as being noble.” The jackal’s interest perked up when he mentioned he was looking to start his own pack. So there was soon going to be another pack roaming around this area? Sounded interesting. ”Your own pack eh? What kind of pack is it going to be?” She wondered if it would be anything like Inferni. Would it be like an exclusive pack that only allowed wolves? She sure hoped not should she decide to leave Inferni.
Sepirah watched again with curious eyes as the wolf picked up his flute and began to play it. She could hear the soft tune flow into her ears. It was so peaceful. While normally she liked being in her lupus form, for some reason, she felt the need to be in her optime form. She began to shift as her gaze was locked onto Shawchert. ”Keep playing please. It’s such a lovely tune.” Once her body had shifted forms, she stood up on her two back legs. As if the tune was making her body move, she began to do a small dance, mainly consisting of just twists and turns. The dark princess would only continue dancing so long as the wolf was playing his flute.
