Flowers, flowers, flowers. She loved flowers. They were so bright and pretty, they smelt extravagant, and they were so soft! If only she could make a den completely out of flowers. Now that would be a good birthday present. She was busying herself decorating her den with a new bundle of white, purple, and yellow snapdragons when the thought crossed her mind. These were her absolutely favorite...the way they grew together and their smell. Oh so pretty, oh so lovely! Arivae hummed a little tune as she worked, when a slightly familiar aroma--- besides the ones belonging to flowers, came across to say hello to her nose.
It wasn't anything bad...like a land shark, or a bear. It was a wolf. But something about it made her belly tingle with worry. She stopped her work for a few minutes, lost in thought, before setting her flowers down and turning to gaze into the trees. It took a while for her nose to get used to the smell. And once it did, she figured out who this woman might be.
Oh boy. Arivae nosed her chest anxiously. Was the dame coming to explain why she had been glaring at her during the meeting a while back? Maybe about Leo? Maybe she was a friend of Tiburtius? The dark girl sighed. Right now she wanted to finish her decorating. She really, really did. But she wouldn't be so rude as to ignore Svetlana. Arivae threw her head up and let out a slow, calming howl, summoning the woman to her. She didn't quite feel like leaving her den. If she just wanted to chat, being available to continue working might be pleasing.
