The night was upon the world. Outside, there was nothing but quiet darkness, only with insects trying to fill the silence. A moonlight symphony, however, it can be annoying. Inside the manor on the Crimson Dream's packland, light was flickering about on the walls. In one room, under a mantle, a fire was crackling and making sounds as it burnt to wood that was the only food to keep it going for some time.
Sitting on one of the couches was Flayra. The girl stared into the fire, nearly hypnotised by it's blazing goodness. In the flames, she could see her past being brought to life by the dancing flickers. When she was born to now. She's been through a lot. Surviving from one month old, meeting Hion, joining Dahlia de Mai, meeting Naniko, found her brother, leaving Dahlia de Mai. It looked like it would go on forever. She's definitely been through a lot of events that seemed to change her life.
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She felt a little isolated, with the language barrier. Ghita had never been to a place where she didn't speak the same language as she did and she was finding that it was very frustrating. She would try and say things to people but they wouldn't understand her. She knew a little english, but didn't like the language too much. If only everyone knew Itallian! Talking to Savina and Ehno was so easy! And even the leader Naniko knew some Itallian, enough to talk to her in. The timberwolf sighed, pulling on one of her lip piercings. She was upstairs, in one of the bedrooms, and was thinking about coming down to see if anyone was in the living room. It was a hard decision. She could just go to bed, because it was that time of day...but knew that she ought to start to get to know the rest of the pack. She sighed, starting down the stairs slowly. Ghita didn't know how to shift, and was in a four legged form. She tried not to make much noise as she went, entering the living room and looking around.
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The girl heard the floor creak. Someone else was awake. Flayra didn't look behind to see who it was, she thought that there was a reason why this wolf was up. Mabye like Flayra, this wolf also probably couldn't sleep. Every one had there reasons for something.
The girl sensed that the wolf was in the same room. The girl didn't look back. Instead, she fell back on the couch, lying down on it. With a soft voice, she said, "Couldn't sleep?"
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She could see in the flickering of the firelight that someone was there. Had she been too loud? Ghita did not know if the members of this household slept more during the night or during the day or if she was disturbing anyone. The last thing that she wanted to do was cause trouble in her sister Savina's pack. Ghita's own sleep patterns were very odd...sometimes she slept more during the day and sometimes more at night time it just depended on how tired she got during the day and if she had taken a nap. Naps were good. The timber wolf came near the couch, standing next to it. Sì. Voi?She replied.
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The girl heard what was another language. The blue eyed child was able to understand it, some of it. It sounded like Spanish. Flayra didn't know many languages, but Spanish is something that she understands. "No puedo dormir." she spoke in Spanish. She was lucky to know the language and able to speak it. Flayra was certain about herself with this wolf. Knowing another language was hard, but not impossible for the girl, however, it took time to understand it completely.
She stared further into the fire, seeing some flashes of her past. There was the time where she got her arm scared, nearly had it torn off if luck wasn't on her side. Luckily, the injury didn't make her a gimp, but she did walk in a funny way when she used to be in quadruped form. That was the only form she was in, until she fell into the frozen lake. It must have been the shock that surprised her that caused her to shift. Things just get complicating. "¿Cuál es su nombre, falta?"
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She stood in complete and total confusion, eyebrows knitting together while she looked at Flayra. What in the world was coming out of that girl's mouth? It wasn't English, she could tell that, and it definitely wasn't Itallian. Ghita did not know english very well at all, but she could understand a few words and phrases. She did not know how to reply to Flayra, and had to pick her words carefully. Maybe English would work in this case, with what she knew. She was still learning. "I...not know you say. Englishes please?" She asked, coming to sit down beside the white wolf.
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Flayra heard an english response to her language. Did Flayra say the wrong language? She must have if the older female couldn't understand it. Flayra had to try again. It sounded like it was Spanish, but it was more Italian. The girl tried to think of something. She knew some Italian, more Spanish and a lot of English, and a little Russian. What should she say? "Spiacente, l'ho pensato ha parlata lo spagnolo. Ho chiesto ciò che è il suo nome?"
Flayra looked to see that the female sat down next to her. The girl didn't complain. She wasn't bothered by it. She found it inviting.
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