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Axelle rarely went into the village, but after the hurricane hit, she wanted to see for herself what damage it had done around the territory. It had done enough to the caves. Many of her things were swept away from her room and found within the halls – like her human skull and cat. Poor Frex had perched himself on a shelf in her room not knowing what went on (she forgot to warn him, though he should’ve known himself). Her mattress was waterlogged and stinky when she got to it. She’d have to do what she could about the smell, and stay off of it for a while. Maybe it was time to move into a house in Thackery Village… That was part of the reason why she was heading out there. If there was house that survived that storm, she wanted it.
As she stepped into the small town, it seemed to be a disaster. Several trees had fallen over crushing a few houses, walls had collapsed, and windows were shattered. There were leaves and twigs scattered all over the ground and many things seemed to be broken or misplaced due to the wind and rain, not to mention the various floods that occurred. She was mainly heading toward the stables at first (the ones closer to the caves), hoping to find that Couer was alright, and after seeing that nothing was wrong with him aside from being a little spooked, she petted him and turned toward the village.
After walking through the village for a few minutes, she caught the scent of the Angela. She had been wanting to speak with her for a while now, ever since she got promoted. She had a good enough relationship with Naniko, she needed one with Aeron too. She would like to be one of the woman’s right hands if she ever needed anything. So, Axelle followed her nose and soon came across the golden woman by the Thackery Village stables. Axelle eyed the horses as she neared everyone – they all seemed fine. Then she set her eyes on Aeron, ”Some storm, eh?” She figured she’d start with friendly conversation since she didn’t know the woman that well. Once she came closer, she dipped her head in greeting as well as respect to the golden leader before her. ”Is this your house? Did it get very damaged?” The missing walls were evidence of an answer, but what Axelle really wanted to know was that if it was beyond repairs.
Looking around Thackery Village seemed to tell her that the houses here weren’t suitable for living, and that she should try elsewhere for better living situations. Most of the houses she passed by were leaning toward collapsing due to the damages of the storm and old age. She didn't need her house collapsing in on her. Maybe she would be able to find one that was recently built - maybe right before the human population vanished. Soon enough. She silently wondered if there were any Luperci-made houses in the area, or around anywhere for the matter.