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“Ril’o? Nice to meet you.” Cercelee offered him a smile, he seemed pleasant enough. However it never mattered how pleasant one was, Cercelee would not allow aimless wanders to swarm her pack. Once she had not cared who had come and gone through the borders, as long as they harmed neither the members nor their property, but now she was stricter. After the war with Inferni, after the visitors who stayed too long, the ivory female’s patience had worn thin. No longer did she think that the loners who came and went as they pleased charming, she had her pack mate’s interest to think of instead. Navy eyes looked over the male again, hoping he was not such a wander.
Looking up to the statue, she shrugged at the male. “Don’t take it too personally, she never offered me her name either.” Cercelee was sure that the statue had a name, possibly she was one of the many saints the humans had been so fond of, or in the very least something religious, she though she could ask Mew to look it up in a book as the female could read human script but Cercelee wasn't too concerned to make the statue’s acquaintance. More concerning was this male on her lands, though he seemed harmless enough. “Is there anything I can help you with? Looking for someone here?” Cercelee's voice was still firm, but brighter now, more friendly.
“Ril’o? Nice to meet you.” Cercelee offered him a smile, he seemed pleasant enough. However it never mattered how pleasant one was, Cercelee would not allow aimless wanders to swarm her pack. Once she had not cared who had come and gone through the borders, as long as they harmed neither the members nor their property, but now she was stricter. After the war with Inferni, after the visitors who stayed too long, the ivory female’s patience had worn thin. No longer did she think that the loners who came and went as they pleased charming, she had her pack mate’s interest to think of instead. Navy eyes looked over the male again, hoping he was not such a wander.
Looking up to the statue, she shrugged at the male. “Don’t take it too personally, she never offered me her name either.” Cercelee was sure that the statue had a name, possibly she was one of the many saints the humans had been so fond of, or in the very least something religious, she though she could ask Mew to look it up in a book as the female could read human script but Cercelee wasn't too concerned to make the statue’s acquaintance. More concerning was this male on her lands, though he seemed harmless enough. “Is there anything I can help you with? Looking for someone here?” Cercelee's voice was still firm, but brighter now, more friendly.
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