07-29-2018, 04:09 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Admittedly, Imperia finds the raptors to be extremely intimidating. She is a nervous creature by nature, so willingly placing herself in the company of feral predators is not an appealing thought. Anxiety is a demon that haunts her, filling her mind with a plethora of worst-case scenarios. But the lovely she-wolf is tired of allowing her fear to control her so, although it takes several moments of hesitance, the cleric approaches Owen and his "girls" after spotting them on her way back to camp. "Have you always been close?" she asks, voice trembling slightly although Peri manages to keep herself together. A friendly smile decorates her features. "They seem to trust you a lot." She is unaware of how the group dynamic works, and she is more than just a little curious.