I'll be waiting here to meet you
Colibri picked up the mild annoyance, but failed at first to understand the reason why. She did not see what problem it was to be recognized. Even though she had Ceres in hear mind when she looked at the young female, she had not said anything about the similarity, only that she could see that Cer was a Sadira. It could be annoying, but Cercelee had been alone, and Colibri would have believed finding family connections would be met with happiness. The adult female saw the situation that way because that was what her dreams and thoughts centered, her family. The scattered family. She should seriously stop trying so hard. Let go. Seemed like she never could finish mourning her damn children and mates. The female was stuck in her own tracks. It was not Cercelee’s fault she looked like she did, painted in the typical Sadira colors, looking so much like the original Ceres. Colibri had never claimed her to be her grandmother’s living shadow, just a Sadira in general.
Adrastos it had been then, and yes, that was the one she had betted on. She said nothing though and made sure to not let her face let out any expression. Tuki and Lisi reminded her of Daituki and Lisichka, which were the two wolves Coli automatically assumed Cer’s siblings had been named after. These families were so mixed up in names, relations and everything. It was a complete mess, and she did not even know half the family. Colibri simply nodded again, believing too that Adrastos was out there in the wild, ” These families are broken. ” What else was there to say really? There was not a joyful path the conversation had turned into. Although, it was wonderful to know the bloodline lived on. She continued in silence, trotting steadily toward the unknown with the yearling by her side. Things went as they did, and it was not possible for anyone to control destiny.
” I suppose it is hard to constantly hear that you look just like a typical Sadira. ” Maybe not hard but yes, annoying. If Cercelee had lived in Clouded Tears, then she supposed the young female got to hear it.
Dying to meet you
