There was no doubt that Elk Charm was a beautiful woman. The deepness of her pelt, her eyes, drawing her dangerously in like the deepest depths of the ocean. There was a captivating exoticness to her with clipped words laden with heavy accent from origins unknown. In ways, Elk Charm had been more consistent than some Wardruna had once called pack.

When Elk Charm reached a paw to place it to the much larger one of Wardruna's own, the northern girl did not shy away. It was good to feel the warmth of another, however mild, however fleeting. Forget… But alas, Wardruna was not bold in these matters either, where failure had chipped away at her confidence over years. It has been good to see you again, to trade with you...