Clandestine are the halcyon days of youth

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[size=medium]Out of the corner of her eye, Tansy warily viewed her fellow white wolf who stood a few paces behind her, an expression of deep thought covering his face. He had noble features, a strong build and long legs, obviously built for the speed his breed was known for. A packmate, if the scent that hung around him was to be believed and now a fellow wolf in spirit.

He was approaching from behind now and she turned to meet the question that had inevitably flown from the male's mouth as he seemed to search his memory for her face. But she had never been here before, though the woods seemed so similar to the desolate loneliness of her dark dreams and she knew that the ghost wolf searched in vain. She inclined her head to his query, gracefully accepting the question and answering him at the same time.

"That is how it would appear. This wolf is Tansy Nightshade, priestess of Sos and a follower of both Great Bears, Atka and Sos. May this wolf inquire as to your name, wolf who is born of ice?"[/size]