Dancing to an older tune

While the island had plenty of space and caves to house them with room to grow, Manea still wanted to make sure that they would have land that was protected for just them to hunt on and perhaps even hold events without having to being outsiders onto the island. The Rock Garden that the island's land bridge connected to was an obvious choice for this, though she was tempted by the lake that was also close by. The only real deciding factor was the fact that she enjoyed having the land that allowed access to the island reserved for the pack as well and that the Firefly Lake would share a border with the neighboring pack. Perhaps one day if they felt the need to expand again she might reconsider, but for now she was pleased with this choice.

She was working on reinforcing the scent markers around the edge of the territory, knowing that as a new pack they would certainly need to make their presence known so outsiders would know that this land was no longer free to roam as they pleased. However, as she began to make her way around the border again, she spotted a vaguely familiar figure sauntering up to the border from a distance. The markings that appeared like blue fire were difficult to forget and a smirk crossed her face as the woman called for her. She certainly hadn't expected a visitor, especially not the shooting star she had come across all those seasons ago, but here she was to add some intrigue to her day. Manea turned her path toward their visitor with a loping trot, curious to see what brought the beauty to their pack.

"Well well well," she said as she got close, giving Lorikeet a grin as she slowed to a walk to finish closing the distance. "I didn't expect to see you again. This is certainly a nice surprise." She thought back to the last time they met and it was shocking to think of how much had changed. Meeting Alastor, having their twins, creating the band, setting up this pack... So much had happened in what was really a short amount of time in the grand scheme of things. She gave the blue-hued woman a curious glance with a tilt of her head, asking, "What brings you by? Just passing through?"

Manea | Temno | Ciemny