Quiet Trefren has been watching while you speak to Lady Fleur. His fur is silver, but it blends so perfectly with the canopy you could swear it holds a touch of green. When Fleur brushes past him, his eyes shine.
You ask him to tell you about her. Trefren sighs nostalgically and wraps his tail around his paws. "She wove the Order together."
Trefren grew up on stories about the ghosts of Scantlebury Wood. He met Fleur by chance, a stranger with fur the colour of a pale sunset, while she was roaming the edge of the wood. He was astonished to meet a wolf brave enough to explore the woods.
Little by little, Fleur coaxed him in. They navigated the ancient paths and hidden sheers of Scantlebury Wood. He would eventually become the Order's first recruit, and one of Fleur's closest friends. Although he's not too sociable, Trefren is nothing if not devoted; he trusts his Lady completely, and would follow her anywhere.
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