Gyrfalcon's Keep nine phantom dragons

ooc: I will fade it here. Thank you for the thread!

"Looks have never mattered to me as much as the person behind them," Pump concluded their conversation. Pretty is as pretty does. Another wisdom her grandmother had used and everyone in her former pack had followed. Beauty had never been considered as a valuable quality. It didn't reflect your skills in the least.

"Well, it was nice talking with you, Ame," she was ready to leave. Already it felt that she had stayed here longer than necessary. "I will be heading back," for a moment she had wanted to say "home", but then changed her mind. She was not sure of her future in the Horizon ridge. "May you fare well in the wilds," she wished the lone wolf and turned to leave.