You find her in the clearing, waiting. Shafts of sunlight filter through the canopy, illuminating specks of dust in the air. There’s a flash of movement in your peripheral vision. You realise the shapes between the trees aren’t shadows; they’re wolves. Muzzles, ears and swaying tails. Her handmaidens are watching.
“So stranger, what brings you here?” There’s a trace of a smile in her voice.
The charming young Lady of Scantlebury! Fleur is known for her winsome nature and graceful poise. Although she’s not as headstrong as most pack leaders (a feature many mistake for incompetence), Fleur is a natural diplomat. She has a knack for making guests feel welcome in the Wood… or unnerving them, when necessary. Upholding the Order’s traditions and maintaining her packmates’ loyalty are of utmost importance to Fleur; over time, her decision-making skills have earned their respect.
