Blackfoot Forest l'amant

HI THERE FRIEND

as she sniffed delicately at the frozen grass, she was accosted by the beta male of rosings. rosings. such an odd name. he was handsome enough, with lovely green eyes, but unfortunately madeleine was unswayed by his charm. nevertheless, she dipped her head to him. "bonjour, monsieur," the woman murmured, her accent gilding her words with the proper elegance in which she had been raised. 

"i am madeleine. i joined aaron's pack with my ward, claudia." there. he need not ask anything else of her, madeleine decided, keeping her features arranged in a sweet expression.