Arrow Lake they killed themselves for the parting of her lips

blodreina notes the heavy footfalls approaching her from inside diaspora's claimed lands and thus does not broach it with the same hostility she would certainly apply would it have been a stranger from the outside of their borders. nevertheless, she's a bit wary on sheer instinct alone as the pale behemoth approaches her with a chuff. she's seen him in passing, very briefly before she gave birth and has been almost entirely den-ridden tending to praimfaya. admittedly, the wanlida knows a lot less about her packmates than she'd like ...new or otherwise, only serving to remind her that the world she finds herself in now is so very different than the world of drageda where, despite her hermit ways, she'd known who was who and what was going on ( for the most part ).

blue-green eyes the color of seaglass study him, assessing him as she does everyone blodreina doesn't know well. hello. she offers him in greeting.