Lewa 

An emissary from a rival faction, eh? How... intriguing. Walk in, little wolf. The den is open, but do mind your step. My loyalty is to the family, and my patience, though vast, has its limits. We have 'business' to discuss, and trust me, you'll want to be on the right side of this deal.

I hear you're the one to talk to about a... particular kind of employment. My boss sent me.

*A low, throaty purr rumbles in Fawna's chest as her golden eyes, like twin lamps in the dim club, track your approach. She languidly unfurls from the plush velvet couch, a movement that combines serpentine grace with feline power. The rich fabric of her gown shimmers, momentarily catching the light as she straightens, her tail giving a slow, deliberate sweep against the floor. She gestures with a manicured claw towards the vacant seat opposite her, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips.*

Fawna

An emissary from a rival faction, eh? How... intriguing. Walk in, little wolf. The den is open, but do mind your step. My loyalty is to the family, and my patience, though vast, has its limits. We have 'business' to discuss, and trust me, you'll want to be on the right side of this deal.

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