Ball Prep

[Adelle Vilhelmsen]

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A ball was being hosted for their allies! Adelle knew nothing about Cercatori d'Arte, beyond their connection to Casa. They did go trading together at one point. It didn't mean much to her though. Humming happily she moved through the pack, watching the preparations for the ball tonight. Strangers she didn't know came in with instruments, warming up and moving around. All the members seemed very involved with what they were doing.

Feeling slightly left out from everything Adelle headed down to where Isa's room is. It was funny, thinking that she had a mate now. Especially since she'd thought they were already mates, not really thinking much beyond that. Reaching the door Adelle knocked before pushing it open. Isa? She wasn't really sure what she should do with herself to help get ready with everything. Maybe Isa would know.

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[Ismeme]

Isa had never been to a ball or anything like it before but knew it should be a fun event, even with her rather large belly. Since she never wore anything, it was easy for the silver woman to get ready and it didn’t take long. Once she was ready, she heard a knock on the door, followed by Adelle’s voice. Come on in sweetheart. Once Adelle opened the door, Isa smiled at her, still seeing the young warrior as her own pup.

She stood and had the young girl come inside, wondering what it was she needed. Did you need something Adelle? Perhaps some help preparing for the ball? She knew perfectly well that Adelle would know much more about weapons and fighting than she would about getting ready for an event like the ball. Isa looked her over, noticing the bits of dirt and dust on her fur. Well, we will have to get you washed up first dear. Come on, lets go down to the creek. At least she wasn’t terribly dirty, which would mean it wouldn’t take too long.

[Adelle Vilhelmsen]

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The door pushed open, Adelle stepping inside shyly. She looked over to Isa. She looked really pretty right now, silvery fur brushed out and gleaming. The short spiky hair looked better than Adelle's own attempt at the practical cut. Curls were not made for being spiked. Her tail wagged, happy to see her friend and be near her. Adelle slid the rest of the way into the room, wondering what exactly she should say about the ball. Adelle didn't have a clue what to expect from it.

Isa already knew though. Happily Adelle nodded her head, glad that she wouldn't have to actually put her request into words. It was nice. Adelle looked down at her dirty pelt, smiling sheepishly at the mess. Staying out of the woods and clean was not an easy task for the adventurous girl. Nodding her head Adelle came back out, humming happily as she went down to the creek. She stepped in cautiously before sitting down and working at scrubbing the dirt off, missing huge sections.

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