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Cer had been scouring the unclaimed areas of Overgrowth Sunrise again. What the draw was, Cer wasn’t completely sure, but the neutral territory right outside the pack lands intrigued the female. Wandering about alone wasn’t as tantalizing as staying in bed all day with Slay, but she hated to worry the male with her restless pacing as she sorted out the thoughts of the past few days. Coli coming home was still a novelty and she couldn’t keep but thinking of the next time she would see the girl and everything they had to talk about. The confrontation with Svara and the much more bloody showdown with Haku was still on her mind, small wounds around her muzzle reminded her whenever she saw her own reflection. And always, Slay was dancing in the back of her mind, teasing and exciting her, making it all the more difficult to concentrate.
So wrapped in these thoughts she was that she was almost upon Kol before she smelt or saw the women. Snapping her head up, cobalt eyes widened at the sight of the female, familiar and yet not. The raven wolf had left around the time Alexey had left, but no word had been given on her departure and Cer had not been expecting to see her again. Yet she stood there and Cer, four legged and so much shorter than the women, bound toward her, smiling at the female who smelled already of Dahlia de Mai.
“You’ve come home Kol?” It was not unthinkable, Alexey had returned. Lubomir had left the lands and come back as well, choosing a life with Mew. Perhaps Fehrris or Windseeker or Grayson too would come back to their borders, seeking refuge. The thought encouraged her and she smiled again warmly at the women. “Dahlia is home after all, eh?”
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