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Chuckling softly at her friend's eagerness, Luana nodded and patted her knee after releasing her hand, "I promise we will. Obviously I just need to stay here a couple days more before I head back to let my pack know what's goin' on. I need to talk to Tate about a few things, plus... I ain't too sure how he's gonna feel about me leavin' again so soon after comin' back. I don't want him to... worry, y'know?" Luana explained, hand lifting to her mouth so she could nibble on her nails.
That was another factor she hadn't considered. When she planned to leave at the end of the week, that was under the impression that nothing was going to work again between her and Tate, and that she would be leaving without anyone (except for Anders and Daisy) really giving a shit. However, now Tate had done a complete turn and decided he wanted to give things a shot... she wasn't entirely sure how easy it would be now for her to return to her parents and her pack, even if it was only for a few days and even if she went with Daisy.
She then hesitated at the mention of Anders, realising that Daisy hadn't witnessed the odd behaviour of her brother down at the creek that day. Luana quickly glanced to Ronan, who hadn't stirred, but by the sound of his breathing, he wasn't asleep with his head under the pillow like she originally thought. Clearly and obviously, the male was in no mood to talk.
"Yeah... yeah well we'll see, alrigh'? Things might be all good between the two packs now but we don't know how Anders might feel about other members of that pack, y'know? He might not really wanna face a few of them just yet. We can ask him once all the plans are in place, but let's maybe keep this to ourselves for now, yeah?"
Luana knew she was just sprouting a load of bullshit, but at the same time, she supposed it was true. They hadn't ever really asked Anders about how he felt towards the other pack about his experiences, plus Luana didn't want anymore people being 'invited' onto this trip before she had even had a chance to talk to Tate about things. The last thing she needed was for her mate to think she was planning some sort of secret runaway.
Her gaze flickered to the window above Ronan's head, watching as the rain finally began to patter against it. She hoped that everything had managed to get covered or taken inside in time, and felt slightly disappointed and useless that she hadn't been able to help. Of course she could have just forced her presence onto those members of the pack that were doing their duties, but she didn't want to disrupt the routine that they had, or cause a halt to proceedings because some people had opinions that they couldn't help but voice. For now, she knew it was better to keep out of the way.
So, as they waited for Tate (and potentially their portion of dinner), Luana rested her head against the top of the couch cushions and closed her eyes with a contented sigh, listening to the raindrops beginning to tap against the roof and windows of the hut.
That was another factor she hadn't considered. When she planned to leave at the end of the week, that was under the impression that nothing was going to work again between her and Tate, and that she would be leaving without anyone (except for Anders and Daisy) really giving a shit. However, now Tate had done a complete turn and decided he wanted to give things a shot... she wasn't entirely sure how easy it would be now for her to return to her parents and her pack, even if it was only for a few days and even if she went with Daisy.
She then hesitated at the mention of Anders, realising that Daisy hadn't witnessed the odd behaviour of her brother down at the creek that day. Luana quickly glanced to Ronan, who hadn't stirred, but by the sound of his breathing, he wasn't asleep with his head under the pillow like she originally thought. Clearly and obviously, the male was in no mood to talk.
"Yeah... yeah well we'll see, alrigh'? Things might be all good between the two packs now but we don't know how Anders might feel about other members of that pack, y'know? He might not really wanna face a few of them just yet. We can ask him once all the plans are in place, but let's maybe keep this to ourselves for now, yeah?"
Luana knew she was just sprouting a load of bullshit, but at the same time, she supposed it was true. They hadn't ever really asked Anders about how he felt towards the other pack about his experiences, plus Luana didn't want anymore people being 'invited' onto this trip before she had even had a chance to talk to Tate about things. The last thing she needed was for her mate to think she was planning some sort of secret runaway.
Her gaze flickered to the window above Ronan's head, watching as the rain finally began to patter against it. She hoped that everything had managed to get covered or taken inside in time, and felt slightly disappointed and useless that she hadn't been able to help. Of course she could have just forced her presence onto those members of the pack that were doing their duties, but she didn't want to disrupt the routine that they had, or cause a halt to proceedings because some people had opinions that they couldn't help but voice. For now, she knew it was better to keep out of the way.
So, as they waited for Tate (and potentially their portion of dinner), Luana rested her head against the top of the couch cushions and closed her eyes with a contented sigh, listening to the raindrops beginning to tap against the roof and windows of the hut.