She glared at him "of course i am. They have alot of good gossip. And they see and hear everything." one of them jumped onto her back and rested between her shoulder blades. She listened intently "i see. Ill have to pay the red court another visit then... They have started taking female blueblood pups as blood slaves... again" she sighed and stopped by a tree so the squirrel could climb up. Once it was safely in the branches she kept walking, angling herself in the direction of the mountain.
Just as she started walking she froze and her ears shot up. Her head titled, a familiar voice wafted through her imagination. One she had only heard a handful of times. "im here, come to me" she whispered, knowing he would hear her. They were a pair, one would always be able to reach out to another, so long as they met and renewed their bond.