Emberwood the die is cast, pt.2

They've set up camp close to my pack's territory.

Well, it wasn't much to go on, but Basilie's attention was locked-on. The brute's following question was met with a huff and a roll of her eyes; she would have responded with more, but a familiar figure came bursting out of the forest depths - rounding upon the two of them. Scipio. Basilie was simultaneously thankful and irritated by his appearance - believing she could control the situation, despite all the evidence against such a claim.

Then again, Scipio was a good beast to have on her side; he answered any questions that this white wolf had, saving her from the task. Just because we hail from the same Empire does not mean we're all related or that we hail from the same piece of land. As her brother shrugged, Basilie glanced his way, hoping to catch his eye; but there was no shared look. He was intently watching the pale beast.

So, Basilie piped up next, with her spirits revived. Now it's your turn to answer our questions. How many are there, and who is their leader? She was intent on finding Hadrian - just as Scipio was - but they had their own ideals, their own plans for their sibling. Although it bolstered her ego to think that Scipio would stand beside her now, she knew it wouldn't last unless he made it last.