Kite knew Andy was excited at the prospect of teaching a lesson, and had volunteered to go along and see what her sister knew. In part it was to support her lovely sister, and in part it really was to improve herself. Kite knew that she had a lot to prove.
The beach wasn’t her favourite place either, but she had Lioness in front of her. She trusted her seeing-eyed cat completely, even if her steps did get a little cautious as she felt the ground beneath her shift to sand. She walked carefully, and stopped when Lioness stopped. She sniffed the air, and scent her sister - and someone else?
She moved her nose about, trying to pinpoint where the other wolf was - there. An Armada wolf, definitely but she wasn’t sure it was someone she had met before. “Hello, I’m Kite” She murmured quietly. (In what she hoped was their direction)
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