Raven's Watch destructivist

Perhaps it was the smell that intrigued her. So pungent and sour, that it reminded her of perhaps every single wolf she had ever encountered in her life outside of teekon. But this one had much more that called to her. Something she couldn't put her finger on if she tried.

Soon after deciding to follow him Julep is caught red handed, but his aggressiveness did nothing to scare Julep. Some rum and pussy would be fantastic, she said nonchalantly, Why? You offering, muckface? she spat with a wry smile that would have gotten her cut down anywhere else. She'd been daring in her time with the reavers and learned a thing or two about teaching lessons, and this guy was begging to get his ass whooped to finish the job that was clearly left unfinished.