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Alyssum de Fonte



Alyssum rolled over and off her stiff pillow, still half asleep, with a light blanket tangled around her from a restless night. She was informed the night before that she was promoted, and obviously skipped right over the Milites ranks. That made her so excited, that it was hard for her to sleep that night, unable to finally close her eyes until near midnight. Her bird, a peregrine falcon name Darius that Niro and her helped, slept peacefully in his own cage, his wing still bandaged with Niro's handiwork. He was healthy so far, with Alyssum feeding him bits of meat every time she caught something. His cage was hanging on a branch in the tree that the coyote slept under, since she wanted to sleep outside, like she did on her travels. She somewhat missed sleeping under the stars, and decided to do so that night.

After a moment of blurred thinking, she decided to get up, though it was still pretty early. Already in Optime form, her most favored, she slipped on a pair of tattered jeans that had holes where her knees were, and one of the few clothing that she fashioned before she joined Inferni. Originally, it was a ragged, dirt-caked long sleeved blouse that was a faded gray. But, after Alyssum got her paws on it, she renewed it to where it only showed slight stains that you could only see in direct light, and it was dyed grayish brown, similar to the coloring of the tree she rested under. After checking on Darius and putting her military knife, which she found in Halifax, into her belt loop, she slipped off towards north. She already was shown some of the coast, and wanted to see more of Inferni by herself.

As she trekked through and out of Nod, she came across two scents. The first one, which was fresher, smelled of Sepirah, the jackal hybrid that first greeted her at the borders, along with Gabriel. Then, she scented the second one, which was even less familiar, besides the usually Inferni scent, and it was older compared to Sepirah's scent. Alyssum then pondered what was going on, since the two scents seemed to head in the same direction. She followed the scent trail easily, her hand hovering near her knife in case she needed to suddenly pull it out. But, they dropped to her side as she spotted the familiar Sepirah, along with another coyote she hadn't met before. "Hey Sepirah, and greetings,"she said with a tiny smile, her second hello projected to the unknown Luperci. She was completely comfortable despite the fact that she didn't know Silas; he was a pack member, after all, so what should she be concerned about?


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