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Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin — tags & info

The last (and first) time the tiny wildcat had been to Tanglewood had not ended well.  Quite contrary in fact.  But she was confident.  A little wary from it all.  But confident.  The little band had run into no trouble on the way.  She suspected no trouble on the border.

Keona came to a wordless halt, tail flicking idly behind her, ears perked for any nearby sound.  Her pale hues danced and flickered.  Only settling after a long moment of listening.  Content to wait patiently for a patrol to find them.

Natyli followed Keona with a fire in her mitch-matched hues.  A basket hanging from her jaws.  The draconic jaguar moved with far less care and dignity than the smaller wildcat.  Curious.  Fidgety. 

She hadn't been to Tanglewood in a while.  Not since she, Trygve and Eulia came to paint the trees when they were just cubs.  An entertaining day.  She wondered if anyone remembered that.  Or if she ought to do something similar again... [i]Not today.

"keona" "natyli"
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come and fly away with me! — tags & info
[i]Natyli Roux — the chimera