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I really wanted to post as Draugr, sorry. X3 Eris can show up shortly, will probably NPC her through Dra's perspective. Can actually maybe even PP the beginning of her approach (spotting her in the distance) in your post?
Draugr is by me!
Bambino she was, Dra enjoyed pacing the outlands of the pack, as some of the others did. The borders were in need of patrol, and though she was a child, she was not entirely unarmed. She had pilfered a sharp dagger from the storage shed, and carried it on her hip, tucked into the deepest pocket of her pale leather skirt. Pockets were useful and something the natural form lacked -- Dra had wondered at this, pondering why they had evolved the ability to grow hands and two legs and bodies entirely different from that of their birth form, yet they did not grow pockets with this new form. It must have taken a particularly ill-humored trickster god for this to have occurred at all.
Dra was engaged in inspecting the thin creek that ran along part of their new northernmost border when a strange scent entered her nose, one she did not recognize. It was Luperci, doubtless, but it was not Salsolian. Hesitating a moment, the Bambino decided to call for Salsola before she investigated further. Her throaty tones belied her age, deep as they were -- it was the hound in her, singing far more clearly in her voice than it did in her appearance. Call finished, Dra's curiosity drove her forward toward the stranger, enticed by the accompanying scent of sheep.
A flash of light caught her lavender-hued eyes, and the woman paused, peering toward it for a moment. A figure seemed to materialize behind this flash, one of a seated canine. The pale, fluffy form beside him was, doubtless, a sheep. The drab-furred youth splashed across the stream, taking her time so as to enjoy the coolness of the water against her feet. Then, she was over and through, and there was grass beneath her feet again. The silver-tinged wolfdog made her way toward the figure, her head cocked in confusion. His face was strange and shiny, and it was not until she drew nearer she saw it was a mask rather than his true face. This gave her enough pause to halt several long yards in front of him, purple eyes narrowed in suspicion.
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