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Book Edits: Aurelien

The smells, the sounds, the egos of less than mediocre men; these were simply a few things that Eleanor had slipped under the 'cons' of attending Lupercalia. The main event was to select an alpha for the pack, yet it all felt fairly cheap. Even the food and drink offered were a joke, some mockery of what it truly meant to be a lycan. None of which was likely withheld from the edges of her features, as her gaze shifted from one thing to the next. Until it landed on a familiar sight, one which quirked the edges of her lips ever so slightly. With a few annoyances shoved out of the way, she approached the little eladrin, "You appear less out of your element here, darling."

Valentine's Day Scrapbook: Etienne & Auri