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The native listened as the other woman discussed the moving terrain and comparing it to her land back home, only listening attentively aside from a slight nod to confirm the other woman's suspicions.  A land of ice and snow sounded harsh, considering that the island itself never was required to encounter such climates on it's own.  But Charlotte seemed to gloss over the 'tower' again, which seemed to be her real home in that land.  Cait thought about asking a question about it for clarification, but the other woman started talking about her friends which the native decided was more important to handle at the moment.  It was rather clear the other woman was bothered by it and before mentioning anything on the subject Caitriona moved closer.

[color=orangered]"I assumed that was true based on how you screamed 'a-animals do not talk' in a voice that sounded like a pack of hungry wolves appeared before you."[/color]  The native let out a slightly teasing smirk before sighing and giving the other woman a more serious look.  Cait was still high and would have preferred to have this conversation at another point in time but it was clear the black haired woman needed the emotional attention now.  The other woman would feel a comforting hand on her shoulder before the native said anything else.  [color=orangered]"Charlotte ... you have clearly been deep in the world that is your mind since you found that out."[/color]

The orange haired woman had come to her own conclusions about the other woman's hunting patterns on her own when she had left previously, although based on the distressed look the other girl had painted on her face it was likely she needed some guidance.  [color=orangered]"So your people consider the friends to be prey not to spoken with ... but you have spoken to the friends Charlotte.  What did you think of it?"[/color]