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Antha, but all welcome.

Valmúa trailed after the scent of @Antha, who seemed busy at work with her silly little border patrols. The woman was adorable, a creature almost an overly effeminate version of herself. Valmúa laughed at the thought of her encountering a stranger like the bastard who had invaded their borders not oh so long ago. In a fight, she found it hard to believe @Frost's caretaker would last more than a minute in a border dispute brawl.
The fire sister wondered just how many weak women her brother would allow into their Watch. It pissed her off that he still had not granted her freedom, yet he collected the debilitated and the frail like they were as delicious as her Njordling. She wondered how that cute little red-assed bite of hers was faring with his injuries.
When the cinnamon sister found Antha on her dutiful patrol, she came up behind her and nipped at her heel as though she was an elk, grinning through her teeth as she did so.