Noctisardor Bypass Paths

Perhaps Inkeri was wrong, with her affection. But she often gave it freely. So touch starved from her youth. That it was hard to not be greedy for the small bits of physicality that she was allowed, with her sister, and now wolves she was beginning to care for as friends and more. Her parents had loved each other, once upon a time, but their families hatred had drawn a wedge and killed her father. She liked to think he'd love them more than her mother did.

Inkeri did not have words for her affections for Lucius. They were not there yet. But she knew given the right time and affection it could grow if they wanted it too. She was however wary of it. She was after all a wolf and he a coyote, they would be looked down upon in some aspects. But she would not let that cowl her.

Inkeri purled softly at his ministrations and bobbed he head. I can teach. Teach. It is not hard, just..mm lengthy.

Her brow furrowed. Fisk means fish. [hover-river]Elv[/hover] for river.