ooc: on the outskirts of whisper beach where Sankor buried Iskata, aw but would like someone who knows Firefly to show up if anyone wants to claim.
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Firefly hadn't been paying attention to where she was going and her paws had brought her far from the pack indeed. She'd lifted her nose to the air and the scent of Dahlia de Mai caught her attention. A frown appeared upon her maw as she debated turning back, knowing that there were very little well wishes for her within the pack. She hesitated long enough on the dunes, her attention caught by what seemed to be an old grave, the rock and wood markers things that seemed to have washed up upon the shore. Normally Firefly had little care for death and the world beyond but the grave seemed so out of place and strange. Who would bury another out in the middle of nowhere, the creature must not have been a loved one for there was no care and tending to the grave, not even within a pack's lands. She eyed the weary site for a second longer before shaking her head and moving down to the sea for a moment to gaze across at the slushy waters of the bay.
She hadn't sat there long, the winds cutting into her pelt as she scanned the bay a moment before turning to leave the beach. She knew she wasn't welcome anywhere near these lands and for the future she'd rather keep her life. She didn't know if the change she was going to be bringing to her packlands would be welcome by all but it wasn't going to be undone. She would welcome it if no one else would. The Sadira lady moved quickly back along the dunes, cutting straight into the sands hoping not to run into the pack who's border fell so closely to where she trod.
Firefly had been again to leave when she’d heard a slight sound behind her, her emerald orbs turned towards the noise and surprise lit her eyes when she noticed the child who belonged to Cour des Miracles. She hesitated, knowing that she had no right to be on these lands but having every intention to find out what Night was doing here. She growled slightly to herself and hoped that the girl hadn’t decided to follow her from the pack’s lands. She shifted her weight and gave in, sighing as she padded across the sands to stand before the child.
”Well, what are you doing here Night?” She asked, remembering that it had indeed been a long time since she’d seen the girl. She flicked her ears back as she studied her, realizing that the girl held the scent of Dahlia de Mai. She snarled, her fangs bared as she demanded more. ”Why have you been in Dahlia de Mai’s territory, you don’t belong there!” She couldn’t help but remember that she didn’t belong either and currently she risked losing her life being right here right now. Why did things always have to get worse before they got better. She eyed the child, wondering if she would be able to carry her all the way home without a fuss and uproar.
Firefly was debating how she could take the girl home without causing trouble when Night spoke up. The cold tone to her voice and the words she spoke causing Firefly’s heckles to rise as she pinned her ears back. Anger sparked in her eyes as she wondered where the child had learned to speak that way and why she was speaking to her in such a manner now. Firefly had known that she had been rather upset and self absorbed in her mourning of her friend and the everyday things, but she had never realized that Night had run off and joined Dahlia de Mai. She wouldn’t put it past Haku but she seriously doubted he’d kidnapped her, not after the way she spoke.
Firefly narrowed her eyes as she snapped. ”And you honestly think you do?” She shook her head as she pressed on. ”Why would you even want to live here?” Firefly knew that Dahlia de Mai was not that bad though there were a few rotten eggs, she just wished that Night would get over her little attitude and come back home where she belonged. This was not how Firefly had thought that her day was going to go, and as much as she realized now she’d wronged the child of her friend by ignoring her she couldn’t fix what she’d done in the past, she could only pray that she’d come home and allow her to start making amends now.