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Ghita Marino · 07-29-2011, 04:09 PM

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Though it didn't take long for someone to appear, Ghita was in no mood for amused chatter and offered no smile. With arms crossed, she stared at the white stranger, frowning when she realized it wasn't the leader she had expected — it certainly didn't smell like the leader she'd expected. He halted a distance away, enough to offer comfortable space between them as his tail wagged subtly behind him; his greetings ensued. This was 'Tal', and he offered help. Ghita grunted out an acknowledgement, pushing back the lazily kept locks of brown hair. "Ghita Marino, of Crimson Dreams. This is Cercatori d'Arte, yes? I am here to talk to your leader about a recent trespasser on Crimson Dreams lands." Only the woman really mattered — the boy had been young, and was exempt for the time being as they were considerate of youth. The female, however, was not; Jade would have to be dealt with by her own leader, and that was the purpose of the visit.

Quietly, she hoped that this Tal would not make her wait much longer before calling for whatever creature ran the pack that was so close to her own — it wasn't that she was unfriendly, though she sometimes had her moments, but that she simply wanted to return home before the sun rose again. Not that she expected the meeting to last that long. Any leader worth their salt understood the problem with trespassing members, and she didn't believe a fight would be caused for only one member who had done only one thing.

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