With @Melchior leading a bit farther ahead and @Calypso resting behind, Kalika continues on to the border. She looks around, trying to catch sight of any wandering ears or eyes before calling @Thuringwethil and @Wildfire to meet her at the border. She has to move from the area, but she refuses to do so without a final goodbye to the leaders of this tribe; a storm is coming, and she doesn't want Calypso's blood on her hands.
Kalika lowers herself substantially and her eyes flicker to Arlo as she awaits their arrival. Although she is accustomed to the sporadic nature of coastal living, as are the Drageda wolves, she knows that the girl is foreign to these lands. A silent prayer runs through her mind as she prepares herself for the coming exchange.
Kalika lowers herself substantially and her eyes flicker to Arlo as she awaits their arrival. Although she is accustomed to the sporadic nature of coastal living, as are the Drageda wolves, she knows that the girl is foreign to these lands. A silent prayer runs through her mind as she prepares herself for the coming exchange.
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