| Yay! <3 e an shifted i denne posten, elle ikkje? Mew had never been one to patrol the borders. What was there to see, right? Yet, after finding out where her children lay, just outside the city, she found that she couldn't decide where to go. She was restless, she wanted to go there all the time, yet stay away from it all the time. It was confrontation, and she longed for it as much as she wished it gone. The dilemma resulted in her patrolling borders, restless, impatient, bored, and not expecting to find anything at all. This day, however, she did find something. His scent was strong, clearly a male, and not anyone belonging to a pack either. When Mew approached him she found him lying in the grass, in an odd position, and she didn't know what to make of him. His fur was black, very black, but the sun shone on it and gave him a dark blue silhouette. It was strange, to her, seeing as her own pelt gave her nothing less predictable than a white aura. She quickly found herself studying him, though she quickly shook out of it and spoke, craving his attention, and giving him hers. Hello She was polite, yet dominating, though not by an awful lot. She never liked bossing other people around, although it might seem as if she did. Now, she simply took on a stance that would easily place her as a fairly high-ranked wolfess in her pack, and in that manner demand the others politeness, respect and immediate attention. She was, friendly, though, and spiced up her face with a gentle smile. I'm Mew Sadira, and you are..? She remained standing, despite the fact that he was lying down, but she didn't want to get all too informal just yet. The war had her nerves on edge, and even though this one was clearly a wolf it didn't mean he was on their side. |
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