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[html]The ebony woman was mildly surprised with the youths forwardness, but she supposed that it was how Salsola operated, from what she gathered they were very secretive. A simple swish of her tail and a dip from her head was her response, and she waited patiently as the girl called out for her leaders. Valhalla shuffled impatiently beside her, he would rather bury his inky nose into some fresh greens then standing still for so long. He was an amazingly skill warhorse, able to act his part in the heat of battle, but otherwise he usually did what he wanted, when he wanted. He was much larger then Alessandra, standing at a whopping sixteen hands high, but he was completely under her command. The large warhorse suddenly shifted to the side, nudging Alessandra and danced in place, his ears perked forward and his gaze directed past the girl standing on the borders.



It seemed someone had answered the call, for Valhalla was scenting another entering the area. Heeding his cues, Alessandra firmly tugged on his reins to make him stand still and looked beyond the girl, a new scent filling her nasal passages as another neared. The woman entered the area quickly, with an air around herself that spoke of her rank, and Alessandra and Max both lowered themselves respectfully, Aless dipping her head in greeting to the black-furred lady in front of them. " Hilsener, my lady. " She said, speaking her greeting in Norwegian, the language most familiar to her. She had been in Canada long enough to learn english well, but when given the chance she would speak her mother language.


She watched with icy blues as the two talked amongst eachother and she waited until the black lady took notice of her.[/html]


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