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Mew. I am posting at work, shhhh. 
Geneva Stockholm knew Dahlia de Mai to be the home of the woad-marked dark furred wolfess she had met during the winter months, but outside of that, she had very little knowledge about the pack. Dahli de Mai was shrouded in mystery, and although she had been in Nova Scotia for many months, the woman had never thought to venture close to the pack or its borders. To her knowledge, she had met two of the pack's members.
The gray wolfess had met Cwmfen nic Graine in her first few weeks in Nova Scotia. At that time, she had been part of a different pack. Her time in Crimson Dreams had been punctuated by meetings with very interesting individuals, and the solemn blue-tattooed woman still ranked right up there. Another creature she had met was Sankor Koios. He had been a loner when they had first made each other's acquaintance, but their relationship had evolved into a playful friendship over a matter of weeks. The last time she had seen him, which had been before she had joined Phoenix Valley, the male had mentioned this pack.
The wolfess stayed well outside what she perceived to be marked territory. She had to rely on her eyesight more than anything else due to the fact that she did not have a sense of smell. In her lupus form, she was slight, lithe, and short. She had been the smallest born in her litter and had always been small-boned. Now the slight woman waited at the borderlines for knowledge to present itself.
Geneva Stockholm knew Dahlia de Mai to be the home of the woad-marked dark furred wolfess she had met during the winter months, but outside of that, she had very little knowledge about the pack. Dahli de Mai was shrouded in mystery, and although she had been in Nova Scotia for many months, the woman had never thought to venture close to the pack or its borders. To her knowledge, she had met two of the pack's members.
The gray wolfess had met Cwmfen nic Graine in her first few weeks in Nova Scotia. At that time, she had been part of a different pack. Her time in Crimson Dreams had been punctuated by meetings with very interesting individuals, and the solemn blue-tattooed woman still ranked right up there. Another creature she had met was Sankor Koios. He had been a loner when they had first made each other's acquaintance, but their relationship had evolved into a playful friendship over a matter of weeks. The last time she had seen him, which had been before she had joined Phoenix Valley, the male had mentioned this pack.
The wolfess stayed well outside what she perceived to be marked territory. She had to rely on her eyesight more than anything else due to the fact that she did not have a sense of smell. In her lupus form, she was slight, lithe, and short. She had been the smallest born in her litter and had always been small-boned. Now the slight woman waited at the borderlines for knowledge to present itself.