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OOC: Haha, I fail more than you do now!


She was shifted. Brooklyn couldn't help but stare. There was this air of grace and careless beauty to her that she couldn't place. It wasn't exactly like Savina and her mothers, it was a different, more exotic kind of thing. Certainly nothing that the girl had ever seen before and she could feel herself growing slightly jealous of this stranger. She wanted to shift, too. She wanted to run up and down the city streets on two legs. She wouldn't be graceful or beautiful, like Mati, she would strong, athletic. Like a prince. The way this other girl swung on whatever she was swinging on, now that was graceful. Like a dangerous dance. Brooklyn yearned to try it herself.


The white female was startled when addressed. She hadn't exactly been hiding, that much was obvious, but the words that were spoken surprised her. As far as she could tell, this girl was a wolf too. Not like her. Not like any wolf she'd ever seen before, but she didn't look like a deer or a cat. Wolf pack? But... aren't you a wolf too? Brooklyn inched forward. So far there seemed to be no threat. And if anything should arise, she could just run away. Not entirely princely, but she wouldn't die. I'm Brooklyn D'Angelo, what's your name?





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