The Law Of Sevens

MOON

"What have I done to warrant the visit of the gracious Theta of the NorthSteed pack." Theta IceSavage said while pouring the blindfolded young woman before her a drink.

The woman in question possessed black raven hair against ominous, cloudy green eyes. Compared against Zina, they were both like night and day… light and darkness.

Zina simply straightened her spine, her hidden eyes on the woman in a manner that would have been slightly disconcerting if not that the IceSavage Theta had seen her fair share of disconcerting things. A shrewd smile tugged at the corners of Zina's lips. "Sister, must you do something for me to visit you?"

The dark haired Theta merely curled an eyebrow at the endearing term. "I suppose not." She said, sipping at her drink. Her eyes roamed over the other woman in suspicion.