THE SIREN OF THE AZURE

---

[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Watching the few interactions, the croc fought back an irritated snort. So many ... strange beings here. Allowing her eyes to drift half shut until directly spoken to, black teeth separated whenever she yawned. Damn, she'd been getting tired a lot more easily. Eyes following a bird of sorts rest itself on a lion's horns, she watched in veiled interest. Noticing that the lion spoke to it, his head turning towards her. And you might be?

Blinking slowly, as she scented a new presence, a woman bearing the scent of the Typhoon. Nodding to the ocelot, offering a nod of greeting to Romulus. He seemed embroiled in his conversation with the being that had landed on his horns. Turning her attention to Rosemary, offering a toothy grin as she spoke. "First time in this place, not sure it's my speed.", she snorted, "Mei Lingré, eldest of the family line and first in line to become the Matriarch.", she would offer, "A member of Tanglewood, and a seasoned fighter.", or at least, herd original body would be but her brother had not done much battle training despite gaining back his ability to move. May Laeglin rest with their family now, knowing that his eldest sister was taking care of things. If anyone needed.more clarification on her parents, she would be happy to provide it. -