Silver Creek Silvermoon

Fury noted the strained, thin smile of Magnolia as she accepted her daughter's apology. 

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Sovereign moved to stand aside as the dark woman peered around her to her mother, allowing the true adults to converse. 

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Fury motioned for Sovereign with a jerk of her muzzle, that the girl was now free to scout the area or do as she wished while she spoke to the Pirate.
"Yes, I am her mother. My name is Fury, Warchief and leader of The Saints, as we are currently called. I apologize as well, for my daughter's lack of diplomacy and self control." She extended, ears on a constant swivel as the women stood within the ex-kingdom of Vex Cruor, who seems to have departed the Wilds. 

The Domain's scent was so stale now that it almost took a full concentrated effort to catch their remanants.