The small female stood at the passages entrance, her Merle Coat was sleek and damp from the air around her, she wasn't quite sure she wanted to find a pride, but a pride could help her navigate safely until she found her family. Her mind made up, she leaped on to a rock and roared, as loud as the small frame would vocalize. Her bobbed tail wagged with anticipation, her purple eyes gleamed with excitement, she had an entire land to conquer, a legacy to pass down.

Laveau purred, setting back on her haunches, awaiting someone's arrival. She hoped to atleast find a few different prices, so she could choose, or be claimed by a powerful pride.

gonna have you trembling.

When I get to where I'm going,

Though her adventuring did seldom lead her into the passage, Sláine knew that expectations of her would now grow as the Mire's number dwindled somewhat. Though it was still without a doubt a large pride, Sláine perhaps was not as keen as Alaric to swell their numbers quite so indiscriminately as in the past.
But the bold call summoning any nearby recruiters intrigued the blue warrior, whom altered her direction and set toward the stranger's voice, curiosity guiding her every step.
Upon arrival, the scots woman saw a small lioness perched atop a rock. Her sapphire gaze enveloped the patchwork lioness, finding her distinct appearance odd but attractive all the same.
Pale lips curved into a welcoming smile as the noble stopped some metres away from the rogue. "Greetings, I am Slaine Armour, Noble 'o Ecrosia Mire. Is it a home tha' ye seek?"

@Laveau

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Purple eyes studied the other lioness as she made her way over, the smaller feline smiled back, bending down unt she was draped over the small over hang, she rolled to her side and grinned, charmingly playful like. Slaine. I like it. She purred as the thought swept through her mind.


The patch worked lioness decided she should atleast answer the other lion, she didn't want to be rude, not to someone undeserving of attitude. "I am, don't know for how long honestly, but gotta start somewhere.." Her voice was rich like earth, and sultry like a maidens first temptation, her bobbed tail shook with excitement, "Tell me more about your pride, bèl zetwal.." (Beautiful Star
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gonna have you trembling.

When I get to where I'm going,

The Ecrosian woman could not help but broaden her smile as the smaller lioness responded to her approach in such a clear and playful manner. It is not often that the clanswoman had been met so warmly and she was quite taken by it. Possibly foolishly so.
Tail coiled upward and swayed a little, indicating the older female's good spirits as her ears perched forward to listen to the sultry tones of the stranger. Exotic Slaine thought, an instant slither of desire stirred within, one that it seemed she had long ago forgotten. Her heart thundered in her chest and she felt as if she had wakened from a long sleep.
"Then perhaps ye should begin wi' Ecrosia. If ye are willing tae work." Her Scottish accent is hard to miss, though Slaine is more melodic in voice than her some of her brethren.
"It's nae th' usual choice fer bonny lasses such as ourselves, seeing as it's situated in a swamp. But is a land with a braw king an' a large an' loyal following." Slaine regarded the merle woman and raised a faintly suggestive brow.
"An' I live there. Sae(so) there's tha'(that). What's yer name?"

@Laveau

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Laveau listened as the lioness spoke, she watched the females body language, and she grinned, rolling to her feet before lightly jumping down, coming even closer to the clanswoman. A purr rumbled through her chest, and she stopped meet feet away, enough that she could touch the woman if she wanted to.


The Merle coated lioness circled around Slaine, gesturing towards where the Ecrosia female had entered from, before bunting her head against the shoulder of the woman and following through with her body,. "Lead the way, you've peaked my interests.. ." Purple eyes followed the females contours, Laveau enjoyed all she could from others, and maybe she'd revisit the lioness later on, but first, she wanted to secure a spot in a pride. Safety in numbers and all that bullshit. A polite, kind smile danced on her lips, her fur still brushing Slaines.

"My name is Laveau," she paused and gave a playful smile, " mwen soti nan bayou mwen adore marekaj yo cheri." The woman often switched between English and Creole, she would translate if asked, but more often than not, she never needed to.

( i come from the bayou, i adore the swamps, my dear)

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gonna have you trembling.

When I get to where I'm going,

Though the scot was quite obviously taken in by the exotic and attractive stranger, Slaine held enough common sense to tense somewhat as the patched woman approached and moved in an arc around her. She did not recoil from the inspection, knowing that it would be quite rude to do so - but perhaps also of a desire to see what the other would do.

The press of silken fur against her speckled shoulder was quite unexpected and Slaine twisted her neck suddenly, sliding her sapphire gaze toward @Laveau. "Ye are a very friendly lass." She commented with a quick, knowing smile, feeling an old familiar pull deep down in her stomach.

Laveau proved amenable to her offer and Slaine was pleased with her success, considering the newly acquired woman quite a prize indeed. Alaric would like her, she thinks. Slaine inclined her head, gesturing the way with a small jerk of her chin. "Come. Isnae far to Ecrosia. On the way ye can tell me about tha' language tha' ye spoke just now." Slaine was intrigued to learn more as she turned around and began to lead the way.

-Exit-

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Laveau smiled back, flicking an ear in acknowledgment, her purple eyes glinted with a sea of emotions, her thoughts were everywhere at the moment. The little lioness was charismatic, and extroverted, if she saw it to be in her favor. Her head turned towards the other female, "Tell me more about your pride.."

She was curious by nature, and ready to begin this new life, she looked at Slaine, "Your leader, will not be angry for em tagging along?" The female padded a few steps ahead and looked back, gesturing, as if to say, Lead the way.

/Laveau Exits With Slaine?

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