Moonspear Coven

It was with surprised and a smile that Alaric heard the first notes ringing out to follow his song. She was a good singer whoever the mystery was. So with a shift in his position he changed his trajectory and headed towards the song. Imagine his bright surprise when he realized it was the red she wolf he'd met at the borders. Wix? Wit ah Wicca! Was her name.

Good morning, Song bird! He called out with laughter on his tongue and impish green eyes alight with mischief and happiness.