CATNIP

Something had felt... of.

A faint scent clung to Covari lands, it was familiar and yet not quite so. Desire? still couldnt quite figure it out. Her slender legs would carry her closer and closer until finally Desire? locked her gaze upon a slinking form. Somehow the wolf managed to climb... trees. Oh, now she knew. Straight when she had witnessed the event Des couldnt get it wrong, her dear sister. A grin would pull upon her lips, happy to see she had made it onto Alactria. the queen would waste no time, pushing her body forward to eat away the distance between them. " Dont you realise your tresspassing on My lands?" There was no anger within her voice; she didnt want to get on bad terms with her own blood. " Latalia, its been so long! where have you been? Ive missed your 'unusual' ways." The Rani wished not to offend, she really did find Lat quite the character. Even when they where younger they where completely different, she always seemed to be in tune with nature and act more cat then wolf. But hey, you cant choose family.