Speech // thought // Serbian
How long had it been since she had seen Deluge? Not since... Before she went with Dread to the cave... She had wandered around since then. Ooohhh that was late winter, wasn't it? It was mid-spring now. Dread had left her hanging at that cave. Surely he had returned to be with Deluge. Morwenna had wandered around since. Finally, she was... She didn't know if she'd call it home. Surely Deluge has had her pups already, Dread would be the doting father, and the kids would be surrounded by Modesty and Jeal's young. She had motherly experiences to pull from all around her.
Morwenna approached the stairs up to Dread and Deluge's treehouse, her nose full of herbal scents as she carried a mouthful of bleeding heart blooms, passionflower, and lemon balm. One dainty paw pulled in front of the other as she knocked briskly at the door before entering.
Cheerfully she smiled at Deluge through the bundle of fresh herbs and set them down. Once her mouth was clear she opened her mouth to greet them but the greeting found a catch in her throat. Something was very very off.
"Whats... Deluge? What's going on?" She asked looking around, she didn't smell Dread at all. And Deluge looked... Not herself at all.