The Sentinels reunion

in spite of her carefulness, a very uncouth stranger now barges in to racharra's space. the nebet shoots up and meets the stranger's gaze.
well.. hello to you too.. her nose wrinkles as the other wolf uses the word "shit." it was the kind of word that would've gotten a stern glare from the adults when she was younger.

wouldn't the stench just bring more eyes on it..? careful, she tries to hide her disapproval of the foul-mouthed girl with a gentler tone. she takes the opportunity to finally see the stranger that had been observing her — too little light obscures what seems to be an already dark wolf, but her eyes bare into the girl now that they're so close. it strikes racharra odd though that somehow, theres a hint of familiarity in the other wolf's scent.

it is only when a splash of moonlight hits the encrouching stranger that the nebet's gaze softens. with a tilted head, racharra squints and mouths "liezhal?"