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She knocked upon the door lightly and listened for a response or some sign that the door would be answered, though all she could hear were muted signs of life from within, she doubted that anyone had heard her feeble attempt at making her presence known. She tried the door, to her great surprise it opened so she poked her head in curiously, then hesitantly her body would move around the door to slip inside. She allowed herself the time to marvel at the interior, her eyes adjusting to the dim lighting easily, both because of her feline traits as well as just because it wasn't a dramatic change as one usually experiences when moving from outside to indoors. Her heels connected with the floor lightly, each step giving off a faint echo, she moved further into the castle hesitantly, her breath catching in her chest when she laid eyes upon the beings and creatures that where the castle's occupants. She felt no direct ill will nor danger at the present, never the less she was alert as she crept silently around a creature that had chosen the foot of the staircase as a resting area, then she continued to take in the sights as she ascended the staircase. She wandered without direction, peeking in various rooms when she found unlocked or open doors, moving on when she found locked doors, eventually finding herself at a room that held a small but active gathering.

"You know...hiding won't do anything, I can still smell you"
Shivar rolled onto his back lazily, letting out a sleepy groan. Stretching his limbs out into the air above him, he gently toppled onto his side and looked into the shadows.
"I'm not gonna bite ya, I have no desire to"

"who said anything about hiding? Maybe I like the shadows." as she stepped out of them. "and i can smell you too."

you were asleep and than when woke up you accused me of hiding."

"Well Im sorry. Im going to the dining hall now." and she left.

Swiftly, he ran through the mail hall, as he headed towards where he could sense Ari within the Castle. Stopping momentarily, he looked around, trying to figure out where to head from here..

Rosalie entered the Great Hall as if in a daze. Her eyes were missing a certain light to them and she moved as if she were sleep walking.
Her clothes were torn in various places. Her exposed skin was nicked and dirty. Her hair was almost all the way out of her pony tail with small sticks and leaves tangled in it. Needless to say, she was a bit worse for the wear, but still her feet guided her across the hall towards the music room with a steel like determination.