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:: Arah ::
Herd meetings had always been a bit of a drag. They weren't really her thing, still she followed in the herd's footsteps as she and Wynter approached the group. Alliances with the Throat and Edge, pressing her lips in a firm line she wondered if the invitation of an alliance had been extended to The Hidden Falls. Perhaps she should return and have a word with Midas, then again she did not wish to slight Deimos. It would be best to leave the stalking wolves alone. Confutatis was once again on the prowl. Arah had thought they had scared off the bitch last time. What did it take to keep mongrels squashed in the mud, left to willow in their own self pity? Shaking her head the doe turned to Ophelia as the new Lady spoke. Arah was silent as she listened to Ophelia's words, slowly she was beginning to trust the new Lady and after having worked with her during The Earth God's floods there was a respect starting to grow for the pale lady. The voice of The Engineer caught her attention, a smile spread across her face as she spotted him beside Torleik. It had been interesting to work with him and honestly, she had liked it. What she had liked was anyone's guess, perhaps it was the rough edges. Something about the way he cared so much about his creations, plus Ulrik was clever and obviously talented. Wynter huffed beside her bonded, she had been silent for quite some time. It was quite unusual for her companion not to moan about something on occasion. Releasing a frosty sigh and a roll of her golden eyes, she looked down upon her bonded. 'Cad?' Arah asked the rather moody companion beside her, glancing up at Ulrik from time to time. 'Tá tú....air...uimh.' Wynter grumbled back in their native tongue. Arah stared down at her bonded for a moment before bursting out in laughter. Jealous girl. Catching Ulrik's nod Arah wove her way over to him, winking at the dark stallion as she got closer. She had enjoyed teasing him as they worked together, perhaps there was fun to be had in this herd after all. "Captain." Arah whispered to Ulrik her voice light and humorous, relaying the title she had given him in The Rotunda. |
And I ain't afraid to die, I’m afraid of going to hell.
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