Hushed Willows nunca me acuerdo de olvidarte

permission to skip given <3

While waiting for the first ambassador's response, Dulce was greeted by another. She gave a cordial grin, stepping back just enough to get a full scope of both. Olive, she repeated, locking the name into her memory. She had some questions, namely about the structure of this sanctuary (a concept foreign to most, this one not excluded). Instead of setting in with her barrage, she Dulce decided to start off simple; Abeja, or Dulce.

What is this sanctuary? she asked, wondering if it was a fancy name for their pack or something different altogether. A nice change of scenery, no doubt, but still unpleasantly foreign.