Swiftcurrent Creek At the ballet

Arlette had heard the howl as well and just physically cringed. She swallowed thickly after. Poor Akavir. He didn't deserve that. It also showed Arlette another side of Eshe she wasn't really a fan of. It truly felt as if the didn't care about her life here. About her role and what it would mean for them. Another wolf gone. Arlette wanted to go to Akavir to check on him, but it might be too soon.

She went to search for Arric instead. However, when she found him it seemed that he wasn't alone. Cygnet was there too, frankly hidden at first. But she could tell by Arric's body language that someone else had been around. It didn't take long to figure out. Arlette looked at Arric, mostly checking if something was wrong. But it didn't seem so, or at least, they didn't seem to be in a spar or a discussion.

Arlette stepped closer to where Cygnet was hiding. "Cygnet?," she called her, not sure in what kind of mood she found her. The girl seemed to be reluctant to hide though. Arlette turned to Arric. "Hi," she greeted softly then stepped closer for a brief embrace. "If she is hiding perhaps it is better to let her?," Arlette offered, glancing at the hiding spot.