Blacktail Deer Plateau Be my mirror, my sword and shield

why hello there!

It would have been a lie to say that Harlyn had not been avoiding the alpha since returning to the Plateau.  She knew herself well enough to know that she would not hide her intentions from him if prompted, even though she didn't wish to divulge her troubles to him just yet.  Mordecai had still not come around completely to her idea and she did not want to push him by making things awkward for them in the meantime.


But, fate had its own ideas, as usual.  Harlyn had awoken with a migraine and thus she wasn't completely aware of what she was walking into when she stumbled into Dante's path.  Her nose was to the ground as she walked, her ears slicked back and tail slung low.  The pain was intense, but she had a bit of a stubborn streak about her that simply wouldn't allow her to bother Blue Willow from her children, and so she sought the herbs she needed herself.  And, of course, she found the alpha instead.

"Oh, Dante!" Harlyn said in surprise as she realized she'd almost walked right into him.  She took a few steps back to give him some space, shutting her eyes as another stab of pain shot through her head.