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The ebony boy agreed with her and Nayru nodded, her eyes closing a moment in thought as she pushed the subject from her mind. They were in agreement and neither of them had to think on it anymore, but it was hard not to, especially for the girl. Would Dahlia de Mai ever be purged of the uncertainty and distrust that lingered? Would they ever pull themselves out of the shadows and fall again the in good graces of all the packs and clans? That it was perhaps dangerous to travel to Inferni bothered her greatly, for she didn’t want to believe that they would hold a grudge. It had been a recent wound yes, but the source of blood and gore had been eradicated and Dahlia was ready to heal. Scratching at the scabs wouldn’t help anyone.
Gideon’s voice penetrated the fog that cloaked her when she thought too much on pack relations, and popping open her rubies eyes she smiled at him. A nap? It had been so long since she had allowed herself such a luxury. And it had been a while too since she had taken her rest within the walls of the Victorian house. The idea was more alluring that she would have thought and she nodded, her gentle smile spreading on ebony lips. “Yes, that would be good. " Her ivory tail waved behind her and her crimson eyes danced, waiting for Gideon to take the lead.
The ebony boy agreed with her and Nayru nodded, her eyes closing a moment in thought as she pushed the subject from her mind. They were in agreement and neither of them had to think on it anymore, but it was hard not to, especially for the girl. Would Dahlia de Mai ever be purged of the uncertainty and distrust that lingered? Would they ever pull themselves out of the shadows and fall again the in good graces of all the packs and clans? That it was perhaps dangerous to travel to Inferni bothered her greatly, for she didn’t want to believe that they would hold a grudge. It had been a recent wound yes, but the source of blood and gore had been eradicated and Dahlia was ready to heal. Scratching at the scabs wouldn’t help anyone.
Gideon’s voice penetrated the fog that cloaked her when she thought too much on pack relations, and popping open her rubies eyes she smiled at him. A nap? It had been so long since she had allowed herself such a luxury. And it had been a while too since she had taken her rest within the walls of the Victorian house. The idea was more alluring that she would have thought and she nodded, her gentle smile spreading on ebony lips. “Yes, that would be good. " Her ivory tail waved behind her and her crimson eyes danced, waiting for Gideon to take the lead.