What brought the Lt. General to the eastern lands of 'Souls was irrelevant. But her wandering had taken her to the scents that were all to familiar. The wolfess was drawn to the Dreaming smell, and the tawny fey tracked it until it mingled with something that she didn't know of at all. As it came to her Anu moved quickly and steadily, slowed only by the fact that it was indeed a female's fragrance that lingered along side that of Savina's daughter Cambria. And when her blue eyes came upon them there was concern and worry written across her face, a hint of blood wafting in the air. There did not seem to be tension between the two females, and the unnamed woman was obviously hurt, but the elder fey drifted towards Cambria.
"What happened here?" Anu asked, an unnatural hardness in her tone but only because she was unsure of the situation. Keen gaze looked over the other female, seeing that she had been cut and then stitched. She was eager to know what had happened between them, and looked to the brown and cream tipped female to know what that was. The four legged female took another step closer, her demeanor calming and turned towards her far more normal even keel. Had Cambria done that? Had she stitched the unknown woman? The Dreamer had no idea that she was so keen on the ways of healing, and that she was experienced enough to suture another creature.
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