In the midst of her thinking, her nose would suddenly catch a rather familiar smell. Her snout would slowly pull itself from the ground and wave around lightly as her eyes closed to capture the scent. No, could it be? Amethyst eyes ripped open and started to search in between the trees intensely. And after quite sometime of looking, Zola would spot exactly who she thought was out there. The light grey figure of her sister would be shown in a near distance. It was odd that Zola didn't notice sooner.
She was quick to jump onto her feet, eager to know what happened and how she was here. But if she had escaped Lel's clutches, Zola would find that impossible. She believed Armai was much less of anything than her. Zola should have been considered her queen whether the younger girl ever saw it or not. Quietly stepping her paws across the long dead leaves, Zola found herself approaching the blind woman with a wicked grin on her maw.
"My, oh my." She let out slyishly behind her. "Look what the cat drug in." She had not noticed the leopard yet, way more focused on what was in front of her. "Did dear old daddy abandon you too?" Tisking her tongue with the nod of here head she would continue, "I wouldn't blame him."
