Broken Boulder to break, to cleave, to mend

ooc; 100TH POST WOOT

"Heloise cel Mare" it was second nature to give her surname, despite it having no meaning at all to the people of the Teekons. merely adding 'just call me Heloise' was a bit odd, so she opted to gift her surname too. "a pleasure, Dawn" she added with a faint smile. a very universal name, but none the less loved. popular in some parts of the world, surely. "yes. I have been here for a few weeks now." she would confirm with a dip of her head.

she had no reason to lie, especially to one who was giving her an audience. "and you? are you a native here?" she asked, though having a guess of the answer. from the pack scent to the heavy Teekon smell... Dawn had been here longer than Heloise. it was a good idea to gather as much information as the other woman was willing to give. if the pale beast was going to settle here, she needed to know what she could.