4/25/2025, 9:13 PM
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Amrei approached when addressed and Fable's visage warmed. It was becoming more commonplace as the days drew on, but she could never keep herself from marveling at her ever-growing circle of support. Avon was becoming a living, beating heart, the circuitry of its parts sourced from the flesh-and-blood wolves whose effort fueled it.
While her trust was worn in some ways, as cautious as a hovering hand above an open flame, she was beginning to reopen the door that had been shuttered. The Dusk's open reception of her served to pry at the wooden boards and she felt a hidden tension diffuse as she settled to a sit just across from her.
There was a maternal quality about Amrei that Fable appreciated - she hadn't grown to know her very well just yet, but it was the perception she had from her observations of the flame-tinted woman. Her confidence in her own instincts had suffered greatly with recent events, but she felt sure of the other's integrity.
It was an open floor for feedback, good or bad - if she had qualms or worries, the Matriarch wanted to put them to rest or offer guidance.
While her trust was worn in some ways, as cautious as a hovering hand above an open flame, she was beginning to reopen the door that had been shuttered. The Dusk's open reception of her served to pry at the wooden boards and she felt a hidden tension diffuse as she settled to a sit just across from her.
There was a maternal quality about Amrei that Fable appreciated - she hadn't grown to know her very well just yet, but it was the perception she had from her observations of the flame-tinted woman. Her confidence in her own instincts had suffered greatly with recent events, but she felt sure of the other's integrity.
I am well, Amrei - how are ye? I hope I haven't troubled ye,Fable returned, an easy smile pooling across her muzzle.
I wanted t'check in t' see how ye are feelin' about things here in Avon.
It was an open floor for feedback, good or bad - if she had qualms or worries, the Matriarch wanted to put them to rest or offer guidance.
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