Was there anything better than a coup of imported tea in a fresh morning? Aura doubted it, there were some benefits of being a wandering trader and one of this would be the easy access to such strange things like the hot drinks she and her sister were enjoying for breakfast. The day before they had just arrived in those fruitful lands finding not one, but two successful packs to receive them. That morning the Tenebris sisters planned to visit one of them leaving their main camp behind to show their goods and luckily exchange them for something better.
Caedis prepared two hand bags filling them with the basics, hand knives, jars, books and small pelts while Aura finished her breakfast and turned the fire down to avoid the risk of a wild fire that would destroy their belongings and scare their mounts. “We are ready to go”. The ligh-pelted sister announced offering her sister a cheerful smile before starting the short journey toward the pack borders, the invisible line that separated them from owned lands laid a couple of meters ahead when Aura finally let out an inviting howl for anyone in the nearby that would hear.
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