OOC Night - Titania in Lupus - At CdA's Border Tree 400+
A moon’s turn… Thank the stars that she didn’t have to wait a moon’s turn. When she and Zalen had parted they agreed to meet back in Avalon after that span, but she was sure if she had to go a whole month without seeing him that her very spirit would escape her body so she might run the ethereal plains to find him. Luckily there was no need for such melodrama as she and the dark man had arranged to meet before then. When they parted it was so she could return to her pack for a time, and so that he could make preparations for their hatching plans. Oh, how dearly she wished she could have been with him, could have been doing something more productive than be grounded.
Her father had humiliated her when he sentenced her to a week at the Treetop Terrace for her little disappearing act. It wasn’t fair, all she was trying to do was find a present for her mother when she left. There was no reason for that overreaction! Well, she had gone to the Capitana with this and had gotten her punishment reduced, but only after receiving the same talking to from Skye about leaving without notifying anybody. She could see their point if she had meant to be away that long, but the length of her journey was purely by accident. It was like no one believed her.
And then to top it off she had told her father that she met someone, a fact that he wasn’t happy about. Titania suspected he’d gotten so mad and punished her because of that, that his reason was a hidden excuse. None of it made sense, it was all an injustice.
Where was he, anyway? The silvery girl paced back and forth near the decorated Border Tree, her golden eyes searching for his shadowy figure in the darkness. The stars shining down upon her back in clusters that shone through the patchwork clouds. She had instructed him to meet her here, it was the most easily located landmark and at the edges of the territory. She had warned him about her father’s affinity for traps so he could be on the look out for snares and pitfalls. It would be simple enough to make it this far, and after their rendezvous she could lead him safely into her home.
Maybe he had set off a trap and was tangled up somewhere? Since her pack was peaceful her father’s traps were generally non-lethal, but she could just imagine Zalen being strung up by his paws in a tree. She began to grow anxious, her mind imagining the worst. Perhaps it was time to go looking for him? No, wait. Give him more time. He’s too smart for that. She reassured herself as she paced impatiently around the tree.
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