"Just go home, Aadi." Ta'la'la spoke, moving further in the direction the clan had just traveled. The female Kanesda remembered seeing a water hole not far from here, it would probably be a quiet place to just think before she needed to head back to the clan, and ultimately, the gloominess her family exuded.
That was, until, she heard another's voice. The Bird Clan female halted her steps, the genet following her crashing into her without enough time to even prepare to stop.
"Ouch," the familiar said, rubbing her head from contact with the lioness's leg.
Ta'la'la's ears perked at the voice, her blue eyes turning a gaze towards it. There, approaching her, another Ela member. The tattoos were a dead giveaway he had been born in the pride. Most rogues who had joined only had few tattoos to cover their bodies. Her parents were prime examples of that. Ta'la's eyes narrowed slightly however. He wasn't a bird clan member. She made sure to know most of them from their constant traveling. But the question remained, who was he?
"The Bird Clan travels this was after every Festival." The lioness stated, her tone firm. While she normally would be jovial, upbeat, and greeted the male with a typical introduction, with the recent events in her life, she was quite the opposite. "What other clan is passing through as well?" She knew the bird clan, but others? Yeah, she wasn't that savvy.
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