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The patchwork female had been wandering around for the whole morning, she had been padding this way and that as she wandered about the place. She was looking for Liam as she did so, she had not seen the brown male for such a long time, not since they had fought off the invading Aniwayans, they had spoken since then, but it had been only briefly, the young girl knew that he had returned from the battlefield alive; but that was all that she really knew of the Catori male, in fact that was all she had really know of the Catori family. The patchwork female hoped that they were all well, it suddenly occurred to the young girl that Liam's youngest siblings would have been born and be grown enough to have their own personalities by now. The young female grinned as she thought about how Liam had said that he wanted sisters so that he could protect them, she had teased him about that, but in truth she admired him for it; he was noble and brave and was being a good member of the pack and his family by caring about those in it and looking after them. Liam was a little bit of a mystery to Robin herself; every time she thought about him or looked at him she would find that she would get a funny warm, wriggling feeling in her stomach, almost like there were some over active butterflies attempting to escape her stomach. It was very strange, she had no idea why she felt that way, she had tried asking about it but was still unsure, she wasn't ill and Liam was her friend, so why was it important that he see her as being his best friend? Why was it important that his family should like her? Robin was an incredibly friendly wolf by nature and wanted to be liked by everyone; she would have hated not to be liked by someone and yet, for some reason it seemed all the more important when it came to the Catori and Haskel branches of the family. As Robin was thinking this she had been walking, all of a sudden she was snapped from her thoughts, finding herself in front of Liam's home, well Ayita's home, Robin had just assumed that Liam lived there as well, along with his uncle and brothers and sisters.
The little female smiled, it seemed that her feet had known where she wanted to go without her even having to think about it; this was a trait that she had inherited from her great grandmother even though she didn't know it, the sable Tribune's feet always brought her back home, no matter how lost she was. She smiled and her tail began to wag as she peered at the cosy house, she had good memories of the place, this was where she had first met Liam and when she had had her first experience with placing her hands upon a pregnant female's stomach. It had been rather fascinating as a whole, the small female liked all of Liam's family that she had met so far and was keen to go and see how Ayita was. The young girl padded towards the door, lifting a muted grey hand she knocked upon it gently, moving to adjust her long curled mane, just in case Liam was there, though she did not know why she did that either.
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