TRAIN TO NOWHERE ♡ MEETING [4/20]

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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The dealer steps into the sea dome with measured steps.  Hesitant.  Attempting to slip around the crowd, ears flicking to and fro.  Biting back a sigh as she caught the bare flutter of wings.  That crow again.  Tailing her around.

Keona found a seat close to the front, off towards the edges.  Barely avoided collision with the wall once or twice when she walked a little too far.  Paws too large and the distance no longer as long.  She furrowed her brow.  Light frustration creeping in.  Just thankful she had an... Idea of where she sat. 

Tried not to sigh again when a jaguaress scrambled up to join her.  Natyli had taken an interest in her continued status a wolf.  Murmuring light inquiries.  Checking on her, she supposed, even as she gave her a blank look.  Settling into strained silence as they waited for the meeting to begin.  Neither good at sitting still.

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