Everything looks fine from here.indentNow that she was closer to him than she had been before, she was permitted to take a better look at him. He wasn't anyone that the raven woman had met before, she was certain of that, and by the state of his body it looked as if he'd been in some type of fight not long ago. The wound looked frightfully painful and, perhaps to some extent, had a bit of an infection growing in it. The skin seemed a bit stretched there, swollen and red. Slate eyes didn't linger on the wound for very long before moving on to his face, watching his expression as he stood there in silence.
indentHe spoke finally, indicating that he might need at least something, and she nodded her head in understanding at that. The raven woman was also not at all surprised when he questioned whether she lived within the lands or not. Had she been in Jaded Shadows for a longer amount of time it would have been obvious, but because she had only just arrived the scent of the lands was barely clinging to her fur. "I do." She answered, her voice quiet and friendly where as the night before she was hurt and confused. "I am the Beta of these lands, Jaded Shadows, they're called."
indent"Did you come looking for a home or, perhaps, some aid for your wounds?" She would imagine that, even when shifted, trying to take care of a wound in the place that it was would be a challenge. Phasma was at ease as she stood, not because she was quick to trust the stranger but, rather, because he seemed as if he'd have a hard time causing harm that point.
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