Escape into captivity [LEADER]
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yup yup Big Grin
+186 <--- awwww kinda pathetic...


Nyx sighed with relief at Myrika's news. It made more sense now that she thought about it; why would a pack or clan be exclusively one breed unless they had been together for uncountable generations and inbred enough to have bred out the hybrid blood? Even that didn't really make sense, but it made even less sense to, when a pack was only a few generations old, try to keep the population exclusively coyote.

The ink-coated woman smiled as Myrika let out the call, and was again pleasantly surprised as yet another horse emerged from the Inferni territory. She was sorely tempted to reach out and touch the beautiful animals, but she knew better; it was probably rude, and would require crossing the territory border completely, before she had been accepted or even gotten permission.

Nyx politely took the other woman's hand, grip firm enough to assert that she was not weak, but far from enough to say that she was disrespectful and challenging. She nodded, keeping her gaze averted from making direct eye contact. "Yes'm," she said. "I'm Phoenix, or Nyx."


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