Golden Glade Cheap Thrills

@Aeronwyn I have to say, I love your writing style. It has such personality is very fun to read xD

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Darsal halted a few feet away from the white wolf so as not to arouse aggression. She watched, gaze allowing a hint of animosity, as this new encounter pondered her words. Anger seemed to rise in her expression as she faced Darsal.
Of all things, Darsal didn't enjoy battle, unlike this wolf seemed to. Darsal was more of a peaceful soul as neutral as her pelt, taking more interest in the more tranquil aspects of life, especially nature. Yet, Darsal was raised in a pack of about twenty wolves — all family — and had learned her way with her teeth. She was of three feet at the shoulder — a considerable bit taller — not to mention she must have weighed at least twenty pounds more, despite her leaner diet in the Teekon Wilds. She saw no reason yet to fear this wolf, and would therefore not go out of her way to avoid a skirmish.
The white wolf's words came to her ears. Her voice might have sounded consoling to another, but not to Darsal. The blackened-gray wolf was possibly not the sharpest, most charismatic character, but she was highly empathetic and, being a bard, could read another's words. Her apology appeared false, and her voice came to Darsal's ears like a flow of honey. This could be told from her overuse of polite words, at least from Darsal's point of view. No one spoke like this unless they wanted something in return. 
Yet, Darsal could speak with a hint of charm as well, though she was more apt in rhyming words and fashioning them into song. My name is Darsal, and being a commoner as of current, I can only reveal the bare minimum, information-wise, she replied, her first words spoken that day. We are the Royal Fire Court of Golden Glade, ruled by our King Charley and Queen Aspen, and we don't want any trouble.

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@Charley @Aspen just so they know what's going on ^^