01-09-2009, 11:22 AM
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The alabaster Rosea had been wandering the fields and forest bordering Berwick when she had scented and sighted the female and now she emerged, navy eyes questioningly meeting those of the ebony lady. Coming up, Cercelee merely nodded her head in acknowledgement of their past relations, knowing that it had been Colibri who had held Hanna to the pack, rather than her, Mew, or any of the others who resided here. They had never been very close, but they had been friends and pack mates, Cercelee had been disappointed at Hanna’s disappearance. Her words were not chilled, but efficient and smooth. "Hanna? What are you doing here? I thought you’d left for good.”
She's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose
Cercelee did not think it strange that she found the women sitting on their borders. Distantly she remembered Laruku’s disdain for the coming and going of all the wolves of Clouded Tears and she wondered if Dahlia de Mai would have that trait as well. Cercelee had every right to be irritated with the leaving and return of Hanna, with no word on why she left she had simply abandoned them and still no one had taken her post as an herbalist. Thankfully they had not needed such skills in the past two months, but that did not mean they would never be needed. Even so Cercelee approached the female not with irritation or annoyance, but just with a simple curiosity as to why, after leaving, the female was back.The alabaster Rosea had been wandering the fields and forest bordering Berwick when she had scented and sighted the female and now she emerged, navy eyes questioningly meeting those of the ebony lady. Coming up, Cercelee merely nodded her head in acknowledgement of their past relations, knowing that it had been Colibri who had held Hanna to the pack, rather than her, Mew, or any of the others who resided here. They had never been very close, but they had been friends and pack mates, Cercelee had been disappointed at Hanna’s disappearance. Her words were not chilled, but efficient and smooth. "Hanna? What are you doing here? I thought you’d left for good.”