Blackfeather Woods Beneath the red scarf and a chapeaux

To her surprise, the stranger reacted not with shock or disgust but with a genuine greeting, an inquiry into her name. A little taken aback by the normalcy of her response, Maegi stood silently for a moment before replying, "Maegi." Her tone was still flat with wariness, but she had an iota more trust in this woman than she had carried before. . .for now.

The woman was cloaked in a variety of scents, most of them Blackfeather. Among them, her brother Vaati. . .and her uncle, Damien. She had not seen Damien in quite some time. Maybe she knew where he went!

"Who're you?" she continued, cocking her head. "You reminded me of someone. . ." Her voice trailed off, growing sad as she thought of Cass. Come to think of it, the female resembled her older sisters as well, and they had been absent as of late. Why did everyone in her life disappear?