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There were a number of differences between the two women, though Ahe could not know this nor could she know of whom he spoke. 

Still, the firebrand's head popped up at the call, crimson crown lifting to take him with sunshine eyes. Her gaze was not unfriendly but unfamiliar as she drunk him in - all dark, earthy tones like he was crafted of forests and shadows and life unlike her hellfire coat. 

"I'm afraid not," the Islander said, not unkindly. "I'm Ahe. I haven't come across anyone called Ceara...but if you like I could let her know you were searching for her if I do see her," she offered, tail wagging slightly. She knew what it was like to lose your family.