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Ladisha watched the pigeon fly out into the light snow, her letter firmly attached to its leg. After this...setback with the White Cloaks was finished with, she would definatley head back home for a visit. She hadn't been to Andor in over a decade, much too long.
Floods of confusion came through the bond abrubtly, startling her. Shaking her head, she tapped her finger to her lips thoughtfuly. She might or might not know what was going on with Ailurin's emotions, but likely it was teenage adolesence kicking in. She had felt like that when she was young, and about to be kissed by a boy she had liked...Ladisha blinked. Surely that wasn't the cause for his distress. Better to keep this to herself. Leaving the aviary, she swept back into the common room, where the usual din immediatley quieted down. Shaking her head, she glided to Ailurin's table and sat, folding her hands precisley on her waist and watched him eat with a smooth face.
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