03-25-2009, 12:33 AM
When there was no reply from the other woman Iskata just assumed that she'd fallen into the habit that everyone else had and had either nodded or had shaken her head. The woman didn't press her any further though, just assuming that Cercelee hadn't since she'd never mentioned it before. Iskata had known that the ivory woman had once been under the care of the hybrid male and if Cercelee had came out half decent he couldn't be that bad of a father. Rachias had been a sweet and soft spoken girl and Iskata wished that she could find her again, if only to make certain she was fairing well. The woman hadn't heard from Laruku either and she wondered if perhaps Rachias had just returned to his side again.. she doubted she'd find out unless one or the other turned up though.
She quickly pushed her simple thoughts to the side though as Cercelee filled her in on the current gossip and chatter of the youngest Sadiras. She couldn't help but smile, she might never see them but she could be proud of the small children that were the shining stars of Dahlia de Mai and to their family. She chuckled and shook her head. "I can bet they'll be a handful when they get older!" She grinned as she sighed. "It's almost a guarantee.." With parents like that, it was almost a solid promise that they'd be into everything and mischief a plenty.
She sighed and admitted. "I bet they are.." She wanted so bad to see the little ones, to visit the distant pack and touch their soft fur and know their scent for herself but she doubted that would ever happen. She turned her eyes back to Cercelee as she asked. "When they're older.. do you think they could visit?" The blind and crippled woman didn't want to press her pack into helping her make it to the distant lands to see the children.. but if they were ever strong enough to visit them it would mean so much. She might be a prideful strong woman, but she wasn't below begging from time to time.
She quickly pushed her simple thoughts to the side though as Cercelee filled her in on the current gossip and chatter of the youngest Sadiras. She couldn't help but smile, she might never see them but she could be proud of the small children that were the shining stars of Dahlia de Mai and to their family. She chuckled and shook her head. "I can bet they'll be a handful when they get older!" She grinned as she sighed. "It's almost a guarantee.." With parents like that, it was almost a solid promise that they'd be into everything and mischief a plenty.
She sighed and admitted. "I bet they are.." She wanted so bad to see the little ones, to visit the distant pack and touch their soft fur and know their scent for herself but she doubted that would ever happen. She turned her eyes back to Cercelee as she asked. "When they're older.. do you think they could visit?" The blind and crippled woman didn't want to press her pack into helping her make it to the distant lands to see the children.. but if they were ever strong enough to visit them it would mean so much. She might be a prideful strong woman, but she wasn't below begging from time to time.