Mystic blue eyes looked out upon the sunny day, a yawn issuing forth from the femme's muzzle. The woman was somewhat tired, rising early in the morning and trekking out to explore their would-be territory. It was blackened from a past fire, but new growth was peaking out here and there. The russian was getting used to being around so many new luperci that weren't her family. She dearly missed her family, though Rurik had changed her heart ached for him and Vasily. These new pack members however, they were to become her family. A good surrogate as any. Sighing slightly she stepped over black fallen branches, trying to avoid making copius amounts of noise. Silver tendrils of hair floated in front of her face and the dame brushed them away, silently cursing herself for letting it get so long. Usually her hair was cut neatly to her shoulders, but she had wanted it longer and shaggier. Her hair was a love/hate relationship at the moment.
Soft words caught the womans ears, though they were too quiet for her to discern any actual words. " Hello? " She called out, thick russian accent rolling off the end of her greeting. The scent of another female caught her attention, accompanied by what seemed to be.. snakes? Inhaling deeply she sniffed, suspicious. In her experience snakes were either dangerous or harmless... Hopefully the other female wasn't in any kind of danger. She made her way through the skeleton forest, eyes searching for the elusive female. Finally they rested on a creamy form, and the scent that rolled off of her pleased Ksen. It seemed to be another pack member. Not intimidated she stepped forward, coming to the back side of the female. " Hello.. I am Ksenija Russo. " She asked uncertainly, not sure if her company was intrusive or not. " Vhy you alone on such pretty day? Pretty wolf should not be alone. "
By this time she had moved to in front of the female, noting the raised scars on her face. Scars, in her view, did not make or break someones appearance.
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