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Heheh, that’s fine with me, ^=^
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"I don’t mind," Cwmfen replied with a smile as she moved to sit near the white Rosea. The black female wondered for what reason Cercelee had called upon them. The curious nature of the female bid her to ask the blue eyed fae, but she knew that to do so would be to be premature, so she was silent. And anyway, the female had already expressed that she did not mind waiting. When the other two females arrived, she would learn the intent of the Rosea. And so she remained silent, waiting for her two packmates.
It was not long before Firefly arrived, and the woad warrior took in her pregnant state. The golden female’s greeting was replied to with a simple, "Hell, Firefly," as she dipped her maw to the senior member. When the other’s green gaze lingered upon her, the black fae began to wonder. She wondered if Firefly knew, and perhaps she should have told her. Or perhaps it did not matter. If Haku had not shared that fact with his mate, then perhaps it did not matter. And she had not gotten pregnant from that single night of December. It was a strange thing for the female, for she did not find such activity necessarily wrong. But she knew the beliefs of this society, and she wondered at it. But when the gaze turned away, the black fae let the matter drop in her mind. Perhaps it would be of no significance.
The black tail waved several times behind her when Mew arrived. She merely nodded a greeting in return and offered her a smile. She liked this female. It was not that she disliked Firefly, but the volatile demeanor was not something that paired well with others. She knew, however, that Firefly could be approachable, and she had shared an afternoon a long while before with her packmate. But Mew had invited her into her house, and she had shared her knowledge of music with her. Cheerfully, the warrior remembered the piano and was still amazed by it.
With the three females having gathered, Cercelee began promptly. The woad marked fae was surprised to hear that she had been able to be part of the council, and she was glad that she had been trusted with such a task. The white orbs glanced at Mew and then Firefly as she considered their new status. "I look forward to working with you," the alto melody offered with a light smile. They were equal in rank as Cercelee had said, but the warrior still considered the other two her seniors. Because of this, she hoped that they would accept her, for she had already done the same for them. Briefly, her gaze turned from the Council members and returned to the blue eyed Rosea. "Is there a task with which we must contend?" Her voice was quiet as she asked. And perhaps there was nothing more. Perhaps the Rosea had merely wished to let them know of this change. Or perhaps there would be something that they must now do. Then the white orbs looked to the other wolves, for the question had been directed to them as well.
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