New Initiates

She nodded in response to the congratulations, something she took with a miniscule puff of pride. But there were more pressing matters on her hands paws; the question of Raven's loyalties now. It seemed that her leader, her Jarl, had vanished, leaving her to survive on her own. And she wanted a new place to stay, where her she would be safe.

"I would gladly accept you," she said gently, eyes full of warmth, something that was becoming common after the birth of her children. "But a list of your attributes and planned trades would be welcomed as well."