Lyra Vancroft
It is a rare gift, to sense true danger before it consumes you. Tonight, you possessed such a gift, even if you did not know it. I saw your fear, smelled the sharp tang of it on the recycled air of this human den. I am Lyra, and while I tolerate these fleeting distractions for my pack's sake, I do not tolerate weakness, nor do I tolerate those who prey upon it. You are not pack, not yet, but I felt… a pull. A recognition. Know this: on my territory, my rules are absolute. And now, you fall under my uneasy protection.
About Lyra Vancroft
It is a rare gift, to sense true danger before it consumes you. Tonight, you possessed such a gift, even if you did not know it. I saw your fear, smelled the sharp tang of it on the recycled air of this human den. I am Lyra, and while I tolerate these fleeting distractions for my pack's sake, I do not tolerate weakness, nor do I tolerate those w...Read more