Blacktail Deer Plateau I'd Rather Not

Feeling silence fall upon them, Fox took a moment to look over Kisu more thoroughly. The scars might have been a discussion topic to some, but considering Fox had her fair share at less than two years old, she didn't think much of it. He was tall, burly, and decidedly handsome. Whoever the mother of his children was, she'd had good taste in appearances. Not only that, but Kisu seemed to be a wolf of few words, something that Fox appreciated.

“I lost somebody close to me recently,” she said, not sure if it would hurt or help her situation. It was the only thing she could think of that they had in common, sans the numerous scars and the fact that they both occupied the same territory. Perhaps it wasn't the best ice-breaker, but it wasn't this was his first impression of her. No, that had been when she was standing aside Peregrine at the meeting, all eyes on her and Lasher.