Greatwater Lake so take heave young heathen

joining with permission <3 :D

Germanicus was away but Fennec heard the call faintly while she was working within her gardens. She froze, taking in the movement of the wind and the direction that it had come from, her ears twisting to narrow it as much as she could. Then she began to make her way to a path that would take her over the western border.

She recognized the caller as the Prince of Akashingo. If it was anyone else she might not have gone, but Makono seemed like an important ally of Germanicus' from the frequency of her presence in Mereo. If she was calling then she probably shouldn't be left to wait the few days it might take to get a message to her.

It would take her some extra time, but eventually Fennec found her way to the lake's edge and caught the scent of the Prince. She waited until it was strong enough to indicate she'd grown near. The Imperator is busy. As Imperatrix, I can ensure he'll hear whatever message you came to deliver.

She withheld a smirk at how formal the language was, training her features into neutrality. She was beginning to like playing this character; it was a variation on a mimicry of her husband. She figured that it was the safest way to ensure she didn't fuck up relations when she had to stand in for him in situations like these.