I'll be waiting here to meet you
An arm wrapped around the depressive female and filled her a little with emotional warmth. What Colibri was doing was silly, and she knew, but she had been filled with an odd calm by sitting outside in the rain gazing out into the sea. She just wanted to become a part of it all and drift away. Death of cold, heh, funny. She was dead cold inside, where it really stung, so a bit low temperature and rain was nothing. Nevertheless, she would stop acting like a retarded child for now. The light female opened her eyes slowly and nodded as she kept her gaze at the moving water. She should be happy for what had been given to her. She had both a pack and family members within it. Mew would probably warm up if she managed staying, and Colibri would open her arms. Everything would be like before. Ah, she could wish, but nothing would be as it was. Better to just face the fact and solve the problems as best she could.
She got up on all four and padded with Hanna back to the restaurant. The difference in their forms annoyed the gray eyed female, and once they were inside, she let her body shift into a more unnatural shape of the werewolf. It was not a form she used much, but she had full control of her walking at least. Colibri made a gesture towards a table with two still standing chairs. Colibri went straight into the kitchen and found two glasses. After a few minutes quickly searching around, she found an unopened bottle of wine on the floor in the former human top chief's office. She simply broke the top of the bottle by punching it against a corner of a random table on her way to hanna and the selected table. She threw the two glasses on the table and quickly poured wine into them, spilling wine on her already wet hands.
The glasses were meant for simple water, but Colibri felt no need to make a fuzz about it, as they were not humans and there were only the two of them inside the restaurant. This was not like her. Colibri never drank. She had done it once but hadn't liked it. However, she knew alcohol could be calming and drug the brain down, and perhaps that was exactly what she needed. The now darker female took a sip of the glass, crimson eyes watching her sister. " So, dear sister. How is life treating you?"
Dying to meet you
