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Ears coated with silky fur perked back as vividly hued gaze found the approaching canine and his steed. She had never quite managed to warm up to the animal, though the idea of owning a horse because of its uses was in fact starting to sink in these days. Perhaps it was because several of the latest additions to the clan these last months had brought several kinds of animals with them. She was quite content with her miniature army of rodents, though there were things that they could not do that a larger animal surely could. But she was nowhere near comfortable enough to the thought of even riding a rose to consider anything yet. She did not know if she would be able to get her hands on a mount even if she wished to. Nah, it was better to let the topic rest for now.
Fingers painted with warm, light cream rose in a quiet greeting as she continued to walk in the direction of Cotl and the strangely marked horse. As he gave a slight bow of his head, she returned it. He was still her friend, wasn’t he? The woman nodded at his words, agreeing. ”Indeed it has, Cotl,” she replied, offering him a warm smile that few common clan members ever managed to see. He was one of those that had remained on her good side from the start, and he had shown that he belonged here just as much as she did. Fingers rose to toy with silky locks of auburn as he complimented her, and her smile broadened some with appreciation for the male. She liked to hear that she was beautiful.
Cotl’s German continued to flow in his everyday language, but she had slowly grown to understand him better over time. There were several foreigners in the clan, and she was getting used to interpreting accents and recognizing words. ”Thank you,” her bright voice sang. Her newest rank was still quite fresh, and a small voice in the back of her head wondered when Gabriel would stop and realize the mistake he had made by replacing Kaena by the young and ruthless Halo. The Lykoi woman knew well that she was capable of much, but she was well aware of her weaknesses as well. Perhaps she had been given the rank of Centurion so that she was made to work more with herself and her ways. ”How are you?” she asked, uncertain if the topic about her promotion made her uncomfortable. She had few friends here, and she already knew of a few that were not happy with her recent promotion. Though, that only gave her more reason to smile, no?
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