With the rememberence of her old self, her old more social behaviours had come the familiar tingle of the wanderlust for the sable female. She had been told of this place by Zalen and Titania, who had both turned their noses up at it, seeing it as being too human for their liking, they had simply told her as they had been invited to a feast on the first day of this event and wanted her to watch the pack for them, she too, had been invited, but had been in her more reclusive mood and had simply peeked her head around the door and left again. But now she was wanting to be out in the world, she was always home to the pack again by bedtime and that was what mattered, she still kept up all of her duties, but unlike some of the other members of her pack the dark female did not mind meeting others from other packs, so long as they did so in neutral territory and not on her home land. So here she was, enjoying the fresh air and the whimsical feeling of the whole affair, she had brought with her her old canvas satchel, something which she had not yet given up, finding it all too useful and it was filled with books and some small trinkets to trade. She had decided that the best thing to do would be to wander around the whole place, to take a look at what was on offer and then see if there was anything worth trading for. She smiled as she walked, her long braided mane bouncing against her back as she did so, it held two brightly coloured feathers in the base today, gifts from her daughters, something which she was learning to treasure.
Finally a stall caught her eye and a smile crossed her lips, it seemed to be being looked after by a pale female who was sat behind a counter, she stood and moved about, revealing a very obvious pregnancy, again the sable Beta smiled, yes, that seemed like a good a place as any to start, a mother would be a nice easy way to ease herself back into normal social interaction. She padded over, a little bounce in her step which caused the bag of books at her hip to bounce against her body, she carried on seeming not to have even noticed this happening. Soon enough she was standing in the stall, she gave the pale female behind the counter a warm smile.
"Hello, are you open at the moment? Or are you having a break?" She asked, her tone warm and friendly, as it usually was, at least now that she was not shunning interaction from anyone that she had not know for a long time. In fact when she had been at her worst she had only been speaking to Zalen, Titania and Deuce and even those conversations had been a little forced, at least now she was getting back to normal.
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