Broken Antler Fen The Cat King of Havana

Maia did not come to greet Lele, but she had not truly expected that in a pack of many chances of meeting the same one were high. She regarded the younger-looking female carefully, then turned her gaze politely away. 

"Name's Lele," she adjusted her manner of speech to the curt one of Teya's. "I am here looking for shelter 'till spring," she explained her reasons of being here. "Met Maia a while ago - is she still here too?"