It's not always so dark
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Her ebony-colored feet had brought her to just outside the Inferni lands, in the Drifter Bay area, covered in sparse yet plush grass littered with bits of sand and dust which grew in quantity as one grew closer to the beach. Scents began to change, yet subtly - the scent of coyotes and horses, the scents of Inferni, began to slowly fade, and was replaced with the scents of saltwater, and various lone wolves that prowled the area, looking for a place to rest.

A pungent scent filled the air, one that Sepirah could not place at first, but quickly recognized as she grew closer to it - fire. The smoking embers of the flames gave off the distinct scent, but it was not too strong - it must be a controlled fire, one that someone had created. Drawing nearer to the smell, she smelled also another canine - not of coyote descent, but almost a mutt-like smell that punctuated the air.

Soon, her golden-hued eyes caught the sight of what was the source of the scents - first, she saw the fire, its burning embers low yet bright. Next to it was a light-colored wolf, or perhaps a dog - Sepirah could not tell at this distance. With her was a horse.

The black jackal stepped closer to them, mistrusting the canine already - but then again, her sly mind thought, she could have some valuable information about the packs around there? She knew that new packs had sprung up, but did not know their names yet. Perhaps this canine could give some more information on the mysterious packs, and whether they were a threat or not. Her snake coiled around her arm, letting out a faint hiss - she continued forward until the wolfdog was able to see her.

"Hello," she said, a mask of innocence and shallowness on her face - she gave the canine a friendly smile, her eyes containing nothing but amiability.

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