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| Livia Meiland | Feb 29 2008, 09:56 PM |
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This one was closer than the one she'd picked up yesterday, good. Livia was still tired from coming home at 5 in the morning, she probably wouldn't try that again really soon. Livia made her way through the woods. Like usual her feet changed, and her clothing, this time a dress, was hemmed up so as not to catch really badly. It was warmer, so she'd left her coat back at the manor. Earlier Somerled and herself were talking about splitting duties, with her getting more offensive people till Natara woke up and talked to him. Her senses lacked the keenness of Somerled's but she managed to catch the noises of a whimpering cat a little ways off. Although she was heading toward the town, she decided to take a detour toward the noise for the sake of it. She didn't much worry about keeping her noise down, even a bit tired she felt that she could protect herself well enough. Apparently her ego knew no bounds. As she came upon the area where the noise came from she found a pleasant surprise. There was her quarry, feasting a upon a small cat that he placed gingerly on the ground. 'Lucky, lucky me," she said to herself before addressing the boy, " At least we know you won't have to draw from us that often." She waltzed in on him, picking up the cat to scratch it behind the ears. "looks like my work is cut out for me, hopefully you're not like the one last night and start sobbing on me. When that bookworm tells me information, I'll be damned if I get sent after crybabies. But, 'She circled around him, "You don't fit the bill well enough." She spoke as if half to herself and half to the boy. Her feet clicked as she turned to face the boy. "I'm here to take you to your new home, no ifs, and, or buts." |
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