Cer had not visited the vineyards since her night with Red, aside from a quick visit to clean up what evidence she could. Cer had also not shifted back into were form since that night, she could get herself into too much trouble with opposable thumbs it seemed. And she had little use for walking on two legs and being so slow, at least compared to her speed on four legs. Yet it did not bother her that Hanna walked among them constantly shifted and utilized her weapons for things such as hunts, even though Cercelee felt that fangs sufficed just fine. Still it surprised her to find another shifted female in her vineyards, a female she did not recognize.
Although the rain was growing heavier by the moment, Cer was not deterred by it. She approached the stranger easily, eyeing the bottle in the female’s hand. While she was more than friendly to strangers on the borders, and she did not immediately assume this female posed any harm, she was a little wary of her. If she had not been accepted by someone, and only Haku and Mew were of rank to accept anyone, or was not a visitor of one of the other members, the fact that she was here guzzling Cer’s wine made her a theft. Not that Cer had a use for all the wine, as there was far more than enough for a decade of constant drunkenness. Hello there miss. What brings you out in such a storm today? Her voice was sweet and warm, her body language the same, and Cercelee stood on her four paws, looking up at the female, waiting to hear an explanation.
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