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[Color=crimson]Time:[/color] Morning
[Color=crimson]Location:[/color] Sorrel’s place
[Color=crimson]Interactions:[/color] [@Ithradine] Volfango [@Milkman] Finn
[Color=crimson]Mentions:[/color]  N/A


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It seemed Volfango hadn’t only flustered Sorrel, but also Finn which she found slightly amusing while also strangely comforting. Quickly pulled out three glasses and placed them on the table before going to grab the milk and some apple juice. She filled one glass with milk as requested by Volfango while she poured herself some apple juice and then left both on the table so that Finn could decide on what he wanted. She then took her seat as Finn also returned and took his own seat. She was rather quiet at first as she realized that she was going to have to have a potentially sensitive discussion with these two. There was no getting around it, she had questions about last night. Of course she wouldn’t force either of them to answer her, but she needed to ask.

Volfango finished cooking and presented the dishes to them which caused Sorrel to smile a bit. [color=crimson]”With all the flattery you give, Volfango, I’d be careful. I mean I might let it go to my head.”[/color] She said with a giggle, taking in the wonderful smell of the breakfast. She also noticed the hint of red on Finn’s cheeks and couldn’t help but smirk a little at him before going to take a bite of her food. She paused, however, as Finn asked her a question and she looked back up at him. Well here went nothing.

[color=crimson]”Absolutely, in fact both of you are welcome to stay. My home is open to you.”[/color] She paused as she looked between the two. [color=crimson]”Under one condition, though.”[/color] She looked to Finn first as he was the one that asked to stay. [color=crimson]”What brought you here to Ember Grove when you have nowhere to go?”[/color] Then she looked at Volfango. [color=crimson]”And my question for you, my dear, is where is the one that turned you into a werewolf?”[/color] She only gave a moment's pause before deciding to clarify why she was asking these questions.

[color=crimson]”I apologize if these questions touch on anything sensitive, but my reason for asking is because I see two lone wolves in front of me. One of you is VERY young and was obviously left on his own to figure things out which isn’t fair. The other one has obviously been a wolf for a while and yet has no pack, this is very unusual.”[/color] She took a breath, fully expecting a negative reaction from at least one of them. [color=crimson]”I don’t ask to pry into your lives, I ask because I want to help you both in any way I can. I know how hard it can be to be a wolf on your own and so I’ve made it my goal as an alpha to help out any lone wolves I can if they’ll allow it. So will you allow me to help you?”[/color] Sorrel now waited for whatever reaction she would get from the two men in front of her. Helmar had even come over and taken a spot at her side almost protectively in case things were to go south.