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@Osiris

A phantom of a smile flickered across Tabriëlle’s lips as she listened to Bronco shatter the cold, winter sky with his compelling call. I think you would make a good scout. 

However, her flash of tenacity quickly faded upon the sudden arrival of a bulky wolf. He was richly colored and appeared a bit younger than Tabriëlle, though by how much she wasn’t certain. Feeling vulnerable under his watchful survey, Tabriëlle took a few steps back, curving her frame into a delicate sit. Her blue orbs dared to glance at him for a moment-

-quietly inviting him to share
a glimpse of the horrors
she could never say aloud.

Then, she looked away.
The moment neither here nor there.

“T-Tabriëlle,” she offered in return, bowing her head and lowering her shoulders so as not to exceed the Alpha in height. “I hope to be of service to you,” she continued, quiet though direct. “My home was devastated by recent fire and our pack misplaced, driven out and- worse…”

Tabriëlle paused to study her surroundings. Was the Alpha displeased? Were the wolves signaling to each other? Should she make motion for her departure? Calm down, Tabriëlle. Calm down.

“I would like to join your pack,” she added. This time, she wanted no confusion.