just jealous cause we're young & in love

Nayru · 12-25-2010, 08:27 PM

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“Oh.” Clover's response was quite different than the one Razekiel had given her. He had told the child it was a dark place, but even then Nayru had never really carried that image around in her head. Surely Inferni wasn't so bad, how then could they persist in such numbers that they did? Unless all of it's inhabitants were dark. But Razekiel wasn't and Clover certainly didn't seem so. “ I suppose it would be like living anywhere else.” Why wouldn't it be? The land was no so varied. Coyotes weren't much different than wolves. There wasn't any real reason for it to be any different than Dahlia de Mai.

Yet. Yet she still felt it was. Still knew that Inferni did not equal Dahlia de Mai did not equal Aniwaya did not equal Crimson Dreams did not equal whatever other packs sprouted up around them. The differences couldn't be helped; they evolved naturally from the different individuals that made up the packs and the different leaders that shaped those packs. But they weren't differences that were glaringly obvious. They were subtle details, maybe even unimportant in the long wrong, but the energies were different. It was why some grew so fiercely loyal to one pack and not to another. Nayru knew if she really wanted to know the answer to her question she would just have to go and see for herself.

Yet that day would not come for a long time, if ever. There simply was no reason to go knocking on Inferni's door, and though she felt that relations between the two clans was slowly healing she promised Saluce and Conor she would never bring trouble to Dahlia de Mai. If her presence at Inferni could be misconstrued in anyway… she wouldn't take that chance. The girl was content, looking at Clover, recording her face and scent and knowing that Inferni would be there later to explore.

"Well it was a great pleasure meeting you Clover. If I see Harlowe I'll tell him you were looking for him. " Nayru bowed her head low, a placid smile upon her thin lips. Although she rather enjoyed the company, it was a break in from her normal solitude, she didn't want to seem rude, keeping the other longer than she wished to stay. She had taken up enough of the girl's time and had no more questions to ask, and it was doubtful she would see Harlowe but the offer was there none the less. Yet Nayru made no move to leave, it was customary to wait until the visitor left, after all, she was still the Wahrer guarding the borders.

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