- Mira d'Agostino || Female || 356 || Werewolf Ambassador || Tags: Sirus
"Maybe not," she said, leaning back in the couch, hopefully relaxing herself from the aching of wanting to shift. "I wonder what'll happen tomorrow, though. Seems everyone got off on a bad foot," Mira glanced back to him once more, gaze something akin to softness instead of a natural predatory hunger that she knew lingered. "And about the phoenixes; do your people have a sort of hierarchy? Or is it more of a peaceful rule?" The werewolf was genuinely curious to know his kinds customs, and how different it was from her own, but wasn't sure if that was all she wanted to precisely discuss. Maybe she just wanted to listen to him and fall into a peaceful slumber while listening to his calming voice; she wasn't so sure.


