It took a moment for Erika to remember the white furred female she had encountered by the lake. She looked different, more mature than before? But that was what happened as time past by, no? "Oui, I 'ad two." She retailed with pride. Her pups were growing strong, especially her smallest. Erika was worried that her petite Serena would not last the night. But she had, and kept growing ever since.
Another wolf approached then, a dark, unfamiliar male. But the smell was familiar. Erika almost jumped back in fear. Ouroboros. Silvertip. They still had that distinctive stench that made her shiver slightly, even though she was not familiar with the wolf. "Non, I 'ave not met 'im before..." The dark pelt made her think of Kaname or Sitri, but the eyes were reminesit of Majesty, which calmed her. "Bonjour, Monsieur..."