Now You See Me-

Another hunting lesson? My, this male was determined to find Sephiran an Effendi Sayad. He’d made it clear he wanted one by winter, so this wasn’t surprising to say the least; the tigress was just taken back by his willingness to hold another session so soon.

Leaving the Sidi dens and heeding Aresenn’s call, Azoula emerges from the forest with predatory ease. Once again she is the last to arrive, which is a bit irking. But she drowns out the irritation quickly, taking a seat with the others and waiting for Aresenn to say his piece. A breeze ruffles through her coat, the cold nipping at her flesh which earns a shiver from the tigress. Damn winter wasteland.

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