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[/html]Wraith had been spending a lot of her time in the neutral lands between Inferni and Anathema. So, when the call came to meet, she figured that it would take her a little while to arrive. Although she switched between her lupus and secui forms for scouting, since she was near a wolf pack, she preferred to be in her much-larger secui form. This meant that the trek back to Inferni would be short, as she was able to cover more ground in her halfling form. As she loped west, she wondered about the howl. Myrika had been the one to call them forth, which surprised Wraith. Where was Ezekiel? And why wasn’t Vesper doing the calling? She was curious – nosy, even – so she hoped that she’d find out soon.

When she arrived, she found that a number of other coyotes had already gathered. She was quick to spot Valkyrie—and Vesper and Myrika, too. She slid in next to her sister, noticing that she was also in her halfling form. Wraith wondered if it had something to do with the meeting with her mother, or even, the attack by the Boreas wolves. Now, her head was full of questions. She shifted anxiously. She just wanted to know what was going on.[html]
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