JOIN · homecoming

OOC: I'll play with you til Sophie can pop Akhlut in here 'cause dramas~!

IC: In recent days, she had begun the arduous training to make her into a Warrior, but as it turned out, there were few opportunities to spar amongst the Horizon Ridge wolves. Pied and Kisu were too involved with one another — although Jinx suspected a spar with Pied would turn into a dominance match, and she did not wish to turn Kisu against herself simply for acting the part of superior wolf — and Akhlut was elusive as ever. Some of the other wolves, such as Pump, had seemed too lackadaisical to engage her in such archaic sport. So Jinx had taken to wandering the borders, acting more like a Warden than a Warrior, in hopes that one day a loner would get too close and she could sink her teeth into his hind.

Today was not that day. There was a loner, and Jinx did approach with aggression and warning in her stance as though she were not to be trifled with, but as she grew nearer, she grew warier. There was something about that coat, the ivory underlay and the overlay the colour and variation of toasted marshmallows, that stopped her from proceeding. She drew short of Lethe, frowning as though lost in deep thought... But she had been too young to remember much of her, other than that she was familiar.

"I know you," she half-stated, half-questioned, wondering if perhaps it was her mind playing tricks on her. This female reminded her of Shearwater Bay, but she could scarcely remember anybody that hadn't been family from there... Evidently, she had left at some point before Jinx had, but... But then who was she...?