Lost in the forest, and liking it

[Ralla]

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Sorry this hasn't been attended to till now :X (Nootau: Not Visible)

The first time that Ralla had met Lili, she had not followed her into AniWayan lands as she had thought. She had, instead, insisted on waiting for her mate to arrive. Ralla had been skeptical to leave her at first, but it was her choice, and Nootau wasn't any help on the matter--instead staying quiet. She supposed it was one of those things that was hers to make the call on and did not garner his help. But she was so close to her birthing time that it was hard for her get up early in the morning, so when she felt Nootau's gaze upon her rather than heard his wings, she knew that not only was he not in his physical form, but that something was up. The barn owl spirit guide did not disrupt Ralla's sleep in the morning unless something was amiss, and so with a groggy stretch the white wolfess rose and began her descent out of the tree hut.

The walk to the borders--for that was where Nootau was leading her--was short, but the direction worried Ralla. Was Lili okay? Was there another joiner? Or perhaps Luke had arrived. Her steps quickened a little, and when she came upon the scene, she let out a sigh of relief that nothing was wrong, Nootau landing back on the chain link fence, unseen in his spectral form. Looking out to the couple, Ralla let out her own howl--a staccato beat that lengthened out into a drawn-out soprano--to make herself known, but she waited where she was behind the chain link fence. To her, it was what symbolized the division between the tribe lands and the outside world; coming behind it meant acceptance and welcome. But she did not know Luke's lot to offer them yet, although Lili was accepted. With a sad realization, if Ralla found that Luke was incapable, Lili would likely leave or have to break off their mate-ship. Such a things was so unlikely, though, that it was more probable that the moon would fall right out of the sky. "I can only assume this to be Luke, is that right?" she asked when they came closer, tired and yet kind all the same, the pups picking then to move around within her.

Moon walks. "Moon talks." Moon thinks.

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