Fighting for a Pacifist
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She had shifted back into her optime temporarily to do a little bit of cleaning, but planned to return to her lupus form as soon as possible. There was something about that form that she was taking a particular liking to lately...she enjoyed being near the ground and feeling like a regular wolf again. If one looked at her, they would never have guessed that she was actually a luperci unless she told them.

The wolf came upon her packmate rather suddenly on her journey back to her house in the village, and she stopped for a moment. Her packmate wasn't familiar, though Ember felt like she had seen her face around once or twice. "Nice axe." She commented gruffly.

The dark female was never without her weapons belt when she was shifted, and three of her choice weapons were strapped into it this day. Her longsword, axe, and dagger. She looked with interest at what Ralla was doing with the axe. "Looks like it could be a bit sharper, though"

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