Le chant de l'eau de saule 

"Je ne pensais pas qu'il y avait quelqu'un ici." Willow répondit, se souciant de ne faire aucun mouvement qui pourrait l'énerver. Elle se tint tranquillement et calmement, sa tête s'évanouissait légèrement dans sa soumission, "Je m'excuse de vous déranger, monsieur."
En effet, elle avait l'air assez triste, ses muscles de la mâchoire serrés montrant qu'elle n'était pas aussi calme qu'elle essayait de regarder. Willow se retourna lentement, consciente du revolver pointé sur sa tête, elle marcha lentement et délibérément jusqu'à la porte.
Name: Willow Watersong
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Rank: Adult Female
Trade: Maid/Cleaner
Upright Appearance:   7.0 nose to tail, 143 pounds. 
Personality: Willow is extremely shy. She likes cleaning for herself and others often times because it doesn't require talking to other people. Willow does go manic sometimes, cleaning quicker and more intense. If she doesn't have anything to do in those times, she becomes very bouncy, unable to keep still. Though she doesn't like talking to people, she does love to help and comfort others and enjoys the company of others.
History: Willow was given her gift from her mothers side, though her mother died at birth. It was quite a surprise to her father when he found out and he ended up throwing her out at a young age. She tracked down her mothers pack from clues left in her mothers diary and quietly blended into the pack life. She doesn't hold any grudges against her father and she threw herself into whatever was needed of her to hold what little place she had in the pack life.