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Skye Collins was in her last stages of pregnancy - her puppies had to be due any day now. Her belly was swollen, but not enough to impede her walking; she did take to wearing a larger, long dress that she had found and fixed up. It had been rags, but using other bits of cloth she found, she managed to make it into a rather patchy but functional dress. This is what she wore as she walked slowly around the Cercatori d'Arte area; she felt happy, rather than angry and miserable like she had felt during her pregnancy recently.
She found herself being carried towards the Border Tree, where she and Shaw first met the members of Cercatori d'Arte and said that this was where their pack was, this was where their home was. She hadn't seen Shawchert a lot around lately; she would have to catch up with him soon. Walking towards the tree, she noticed that through the thick foliage, Micah was painting a strip of wood.
She stopped, curious as to what the man was doing; he lay the wood against the tree eventually, revealing its title - Cercatori d'Arte - and began to walk away. Skye wanted to talk to Micah; he seemed amiable, although timid, and wanted to know him better. She stepped on a loose twig on the ground - as soon as the wolf before her heard this noise, he gathered his things and dove underneath the foliage, just like he had done the first time she had met him.
Skye walked into the clearing before the Border Tree and looked at where Micah hid. "It's alright, Micah, it's just me," she said warmly. She looked at the strip of bark he had lain at the foot of the tree. "I like that, it's quite nice - it's been a while since anyone's put anything near the tree."
She sat down on a log nearby, admiring the tree. Suddenly, a glint showed in her eye; "It's been a while since Cercatori d'Arte has celebrated together, hasn't it?" she asked no one in particular. Without warning, she let out a howl - it was unprecedented by any actions, but Skye was feeling in an unusually good mood, and she wanted to share it with her packmates.
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