Tales of old about Knights and Dragons
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sorry this is like forever late Sad epic fail on my part.



IC: The world around her was dead and quiet, the soulitude and quietness it provided made the woman feel less awkward. Plants dont jugde, particularly when they're dead. She smiled observing the area. However, her solitude didn't last long, and was interupted by the sounds of crunching footsteps and a throat clear. Thinking it being the patriach , Yiska covered herself generally with her arms and turned carefully to face the newcomer. A boy, about as tall as the leader towered not far from her. Yiska kept quiet and curious, careful not to look scrutinizing at the male.

She had a small trouble figuring out some words the male said due to his accent. However, when he held the green colored tunic out to her, she smiled. Taking the tunic gently she looked up at the young, but large male. "Thank you Lorenzo. My name is Yiska." she moved the tunic over her head and pulled it down to cover her body. The cold no longer poked annoyingly at her body and she felt more relaxed.

She bit tongue before she could say something very awkward like why he stalked her over here or something. She had to be polite to the pack member. Smoothing out the short she turned her attention back to the male. "So Lorenzo......What do you in charge of?" she didn't a spit about packs or how they worked, so she just worked it out in her brain how she figured it.


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