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so sorry for the delay! predated to july 18

Upon taking Alexander's advice on how to get to Ichika no Ho-en, Skye hadn't taken the journey for granted - and it shouldn't be, she decided as she finally approached the borders of what she thought was the peaceful pack. She was sitting on Jack, her faithful steed, but even he, in the prime of his life and healthy as can be, was tired out from the long journey. Cercatori d'Arte was situated in the middle of Nova Scotia; most of the packs were easy access to them, but Ichika was so far north and across the mountains that she couldn't help but feeling that it was a bit of a hassle to get tot he friendly pack, although not impossible.

She had found a low, sloping valley in between some of the mountains that she could cross; of course, it didn't stop her from having to take many detours that were slower than cutting straight through, but it was easier on both her and her horse. Finally, the mountains had thinned out, and it was with great relief that she saw the gentle lands of Ichika no Ho-en, and the new and particular scent their pack held.

Sliding off of Jack's side, she howled out - she had heard that Nayru was still the leader, and wanted to see her old friend again, not for the least of which to ask why this sudden change had come to Dahlia de Mai.

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The howl was one that Nayru had heard before, but never upon the lands of Ichika no Ho-en. Before she even identified the caller the woman's feet were taking long strides towards the borders, undeniably the call had been for her. As Nayru's mind quickly went over the voices of those she knew she matched the face and name to the caller and quickened her step. Soon she found herself before the familiar face, although last they had met they had been nearly neighbors. Sole alphas of two packs living side by side and now the situations were vastly different. Still Nayru rushed to the woman and greeted her as she would any distant friend.


"Skye! Greetings!" Nayru clasped her hands in front of her and bent forward at the waist, bowing low with a wide grin. Coming up again she caught the eyes of the Cercatori woman lady. The journey here must have been quite a trek and surely Skye would not make it for no reason at all. Had she come simply to see her or more likely to learn about Ichika no Ho-en, the pack that had suddenly sprung from two into one. "How are you my friend? Surely you are tired from the travel here?" With a sweep of her hands and a few steps backwards Nayru offered Skye entrance into the borders.


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