Mudminnow River good lord, show me the way

She felt all of those emotions and more flood her senses, her entire being, but kept her frustration in check. It would do no good to be broken down by Flicker; it was just what the woman wanted. Slowly, Maegi turned to face the ruddy woman, eyes devoid of feeling.

You'd know more about the typical Melonii than I would, she retorted, lifting her chin. I personally don't associate myself with that part of the family. . .but they fell apart anyway, right? So. . .

Flicker had looked better. Maegi gave her the once-over, taking in her appearance and the new scent that cloaked her pelt, before returning her gaze to her once-friend's face. If you must know, I'm looking for a missing packmate, she added, casual as anything. She wouldn't mention it was her son. Flicker didn't need to know that.