i just ran out of band aids
don't even know where to start Cause you can bandage the damage
The salt air did not delay in bringing the scent of another to the sensitive nares of Rejya, her nose twitched as she took note of the dual tone to the other wolf's smell, smirking as she realized it was not one but two others. She had not had to wait very long for someone to show up, and for this she was glad. It would seem she has caught the attention of an unexpected female and her pup, though recognition passes through her gaze as the pair reveal themselves to her through the treeline. The dark pelt of the one called Caligula flitted through the trees like a wraith, and Rejya vaguely remembered what her father had said about the sibling to Tesseract. Monster or no, Rejya had renounced her family's view on the world, having turned from them after the loss of old Moladion. Heyel had never liked her heart and soul, though the wayward Angel had always figured it was more to do with Lucian than with Zildjian. Still, Heyel had given them a hard time about their union, calling Jian a rock had not helped matters, and telling Rejya she could do better had not sat well with her. Fate had agreed with Zeivah's choice in a match for Heyel's eldest daughter, and Rejya found herself smiling at the memory of it. She left her family, wanting to have nothing to do with the Angel line, not if they could not accept her choices. The only thing that held her to them was the need for family, and her markings.
The young female speaks as they approach, Caligula's stance being one of skepticism and mistrust, which simply would not do if she were to ask what she wanted. It was well known of Tesseract's bond with his sister, a thing most seem to forget when they are in one another's company. Rejya finds herself smiling kindly at the pair before her, taking note of the obvious influence Tesseract has had within the pup, and the effects of Caligula within her frame. Despite their obvious mistrust, Rejya finds her tones soothing, her sing-song voice coming up to dance with the grace her mother had given her. "I am Rejya, Vega of Spirane, and I have come to see if Glorall would be interested in joining us in a hunt. I think it could be good for our packs to solidify the alliance we carry between us, if you are interested." That easy smile and her mother's way of speaking hopefully would help calm the Baroness, she wished not to misstep her own agenda, and for this to work she needed full cooperation from Glorall. Despite the obvious aggression in the dark sister of Tesseract, Rejya keeps her own stance placid.
To hunt with Glorall would be a first in pack history, never before had two packs hunted the same quarry. Wouldn't it be interesting to learn new skills from their neighbors?
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