09-08-2018, 01:14 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px;"]A vision woven from silver starlight and an obsidian sky emerges from the swaying grasses. A she-wolf. The lovely female approaches on silent paws, her long limbs and smooth gait allowing her to approach so gracefully, so silently, that one unfamiliar with her might think that she was more of a specter than a living, breathing creature. She laughs at Moonmade's teasing--a delicate, melodious sound. "Hush," she chides playfully, "You will confuse the poor boy." The graceful canine slows to a halt beside her companion, brushing against's the lion's side in a manner that is slightly more affectionate than what would normally occur between two "friends." Luminous sterling steel eyes fixate upon Junior, a friendly smile dancing upon her lips. "Bonjour," she greets kindly, "My name is Imperia Arceneau. Welcome to the Ascendants."