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 | Antennae twitched as sounds of another reached her. Already three of familiarity had arrived would this be another? Silently and skillfully pads feel upon tundra ground, covering the distance towards the new voice and it’s source. Brush gave way to silver and icy pelt, optics the color of sapphire steel holding curiosity and at the same times a silent warning of power yet to be unleashed. Dusk was quickly seeping her fingers around them, shadows cast from depths untold or seen till now. The she-wolf approached the knoll that overlooked the tundra kingdom. Pools grasping sight of the other and hackles raised as the unknown’s scent reached her. It was female…a confident female. Descending from the grassy knoll Mist made her way forth. Flag raised in a show of authority and silent commands. This was her home and the other was intruding. A step or two more and the silver nymph came to rest just feet from the other. Hackles barely raised though stature was raised and dignified as with a softness that figure almost did not show the wolfess spoke. “Greetings. You’ve stumbled into Ice Tundra, my home and pack’s lands. I am Silver Mist and you are?” The questions held no malice or ill towards the other, simple curiosity and nothing more. She did not wish to turn the other away as she rarely did those who landed upon her door, but neither would she stand for her position to be questioned. Dubbance: Gender: Moons survived: Home: Position: Companion: Pups: All Grown |