Silver Creek At the edge of where I begin

Natashe's words brought such joy to Amber's heart, coupled with the excitement of seeing another family member -perhaps just a little for old times sake-, that the shadowy femme began to speak in their other language: French. 

                         "Nous vous avons manqué, sœur."

Surprised that her sister would feel the need to ask, Amber nodded confidently. As far as she was concerned, any Ciel would fit in here and be welcome. If she wasn't in the pack yet though, she couldn't come over borders - just like Heston, she would need to wait until integrating more.

"Bien sûr, Natashe, ces terres sont à la maison pour nous tous - les règles de l'emballage, cependant, je dois vous demander de ne pas franchir la frontière. Nous pouvons aller un peu plus loin, si vous voulez?" Hover on this text.