fourteen - no heart - Heyel's soul - Spirane
sister of warlow, dam of none
this is her in blackouts

The fire wolf does not turn on Natu with fang or otherwise show any sort of aggression; if she had been met with such then Natu would have been entitled to her own hackles and fangs but as such it seems that Mikoto is a reasonable wolf. Besides, the last wolf Natu had met, she has left a rather undesirable impression on with her haste in fury. Then again they had been near the Iromar borders - among whom lived the wolf who she hated with the fiercest of passions. She'd like to rip the Queen Bitches throat out if given the chance and maybe one day she would have that chance. The idea had toyed with her mind over and over in recent months but there was something more pressing in nature to be addressed. She was planning to carve out her own niche in this world of Moladian. A nice settlement of land with which to prove herself a leader, to settle the itch within her soul, but there were many obstacles to overcome.

The mountains she called home were a lovely place. Breathtaking in the scenery and filled with spcaes with which to rest in solitude. It was at once overwhelming and comforting. It was alive with the wolves that Dany had brought in by her sheer presence and Natu loved it there. But she loved herself more. Her instincts demanded more of her and Heyel had comforted her in such a path. Who better to learn such traits from than a glorious King of the past anyways? Pompous though he was, he was a good teacher and thought well of her - or so she was led to believe. There was no hearts love betwixt them and likely never would be, but the soul had a deeper feeling. There was peace around him and the knowledge that he would be there to listen to her thoughts and undoubtedly tell her the absolute truth.

When Mikoto shows no hint of hostility towards her Natu presses her haunches into the snow, curling her bright alabaster tail around her body and offers a friendly smile to the fire wolf. She is much larger than Natu and looks to be a braw fighter if ever one was needed. It does pique Natu's curiosity for if she were to become her own Alpha she would need her own set of wolves with which to surround herself. Powerful creatures both eager to protect a land and be friends with. But who knew what time would bring them?

"They are only strange now for you are a stranger to them. But, if you'd like, I would be glad to impart some of my own knowledge of it for you to judge by? You could always cross-reference it with another." A broad grin now is given to the dark girl; Natu was not a liar nor a cheat, but if Mikoto were a wary sort of wolf then this might appease any sense of uncertainty. "I am Natu, of Spirane for the moment," she adds the last part so that Mikoto might know of her intentions to leave, if the opportunity is a success. It is a subtle game of determining Mikoto's being and her intentions in this strange world, whether to settle or head onwards into the unknown.