Misty watched as the winged woman stepped out to join the assembled wolves. She breathed in time with her pounding heart-Misty was nervous. Anyone could see that. She decided to bite the bullet and squash down her fear. Hello, my name is Misty. I'm a displaced princess, looking for a pack. Her sudden appearance gave the winged fem a fright. Misty smiled shyly and apologetically at her.
Misty
What about love, what about trust, what about us?Misty
We are searchlights, we can see in the dark
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