Frostfire Ridge Fuster Cluck

She was skeptical when Nochtli argued, but did not say anything. They had at least had the company of one another, and were she younger, there perhaps would have been a note of bitterness at the thought. Long ago she had conquered her insecurities about such things though, a necessity when you were one of the only non-pack born Amazons.

She backed out at Cita's insistence, bumping her shoulder lightly as well as she passed, but remained outside now. Her spirits darkened again when Noctli brought up a plan. "I've been trying. He won't come." She wasn't at all happy to hear that the other's hadn't made the meet, and troubled. Something serious must have happened to prevent such a thing, and a large part of her wished to go find out what that was.