j - diffuse

Pledge your loyalty. It seemed such a nonsensical thing to creature like Vega, the wayward vagabond who had drifted here and there. She was disappointed to find that the two wolves before her held the same belief as others – swear you’re undying loyalty to only us.. as if life did not bring forward its own changes and shifts. As if by chance that she should steal away from the borders one night and not return after having served them, that she had done some great injustice.
 
Did every wolf live in the 18th century?
 
Her bright eyes flickered between them both then. She could easy shake her muzzle, state that she was not one who made lifelong promises to two wolves she only just met. Instead, she cast the silver one a perplexed look as he seemed to further expand the pledge to a life oath. “Can you define your meaning?” Perhaps.. Perhaps she was simply misunderstanding them. But surely, neither of them had been born in these very land s—and she would be far surprised to believe that they had not drifted through at least a few packs themselves..
 
Would that not make them hypocrites?