tal, evelyn, rory, galileo, bangle, and zarifa from cda and anyone from cdm!The traveling hadn't been as rough as Skye had thought it would be - she had underestimated her packmates when they had built the large caravan. Although it rocked and swayed some, it wasn't overly bouncy or loud, although the chatter within the caravan was - everyone was talking and laughing, something that Skye thought was pleasant. The chicks in the makeshift cage on her lap were cheeping quite loudly, and the pups were crawling all over the cargo, laughing and shrieking as they played. The piles of items the Cercatroi people were going to trade were large and numerous - surely they'd get a good deal for them in Cour des Miracles.
They had only stopped once during the journey, and that was so that the horses could graze for a short while and water themselves before going back on the road. They were holding up surprisingly well, Skye noticed as she sat in the front of the caravan, steering the large vehicle towards the pack that she knew slightly well, as many of its members had visited Cercatori d'Arte before, and they had once held a party at the place.
She could see the borders of the Court now, and she forced the horses to yield right before they crossed it - they were on the edge now. Smiling to her packmates and stepping out of the caravan, she walked right up to the border and howled out long and clear, sending a message - Cercatori d'Arte was here, ready to trade for goods and livestock!
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