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Savina spoke of Italy again, and Cercelee wondered just what it looked like. Would it really be all that different than here? The weather maybe, but did they have different plants? Different prey to hunt? Were the ruins left by humans all that different? Cer didn’t know the answers to any of these questions. Also, did Savina speak a different language than? Cer knew that Pilot had said that the Insieme leader had, and Cer knew that many other wolves knew different languages, but were their packs in other countries that spoke only their language? Like Insieme, only over there. The questions were bubbling on the tip of Cer’s tongue, but they had arrived home, and Cercelee smiled as Savina asked one last time if she was alright. "Yes, I am. Thank you." The questions could wait for another day, hopefully there would be another day with Savina. Cercelee let Savina lead the way into the manor, because despite the fact she had been staying here, Cercelee was still a guest, and she didn’t much like the idea of entering someone else’s home before them. Hobbling after the ebony female, Cercelee turned to look outside again, thinking that perhaps tomorrow night, she would find a field and spend the night there, it wasn’t as if there were bed check in the manor and one night out would hurt her. Inside, Cercelee turned to Savina, it was getting late and time for them both to retire to the privacy of their own rooms. "It was a pleasure talking with you Savina, I hope you have a good night."
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