Impisi was quick on her feet out in the rogue lands. She had only a few more days left before she was needed back in the pride, yet she had come up empty with finding new recruits. Maybe...just maybe, she would get lucky today. The wolf pelted female traveled the southlands, her thoughts going back to Tycho and if he too was unsuccessful like she had been. She had secretly hoped he was. After all, she would not hear the end of a loss from him.

So Impisi's gray eyes scanned the area as her nose scented the air. She would soon have to start resulting in getting down and dirty to persuade others to join her.

Impisi was not against that thought if it meant pleasing Dastan.



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