Apologies were hard. If you asked Cara she would've probably preferred to fix things with a feigned smile rather than with words. But sadly it didn't work that way, besides fake smiles had already been exchanged between these two..
And now that she was the queen of the Ouroboros she had the obligation to be in good terms with every single one of her subordinates --especially with Tyrande since the yearling hoped the witch would then take Lecter's place as healer when the time arrived. With that in mind, the frost queen padded through the Spine hoping to run into the dark coated witch on the way.. if not she'd have to go directly to her house something Cara didn't quite feel comfortable with.
It had been there where they had had their little squabble and besides her going knocking at her door to plead for forgiveness wasn't really something the pale girl wanted to do.
