Yeah, I am messing with your head when I'm messing with you in bed
It seemed like forever sense she last stood by the side of Mithras. Last felt his fur brush her own. Sure, it was not unusual for them to be apart. He was a wandering soul and so was she. She wanted to wander with him, but it seemed life was not letting this happen. Then again, when was life ever fair to her? Her kids were all better looking and tougher then her. It was no surprise that he lover left her in the dust. She was beautiful to some, but next to Raquel she was nothing. That was what sparked this.
She was far from the Cartel. Standing on the Trading Posts outer edge. She was here to explore. She had only ever seen the Cartel. This was, well, not the same. While most could trade here, it was different. Merchants had stalls here instead of carts. It was a new world of trade. One she was interested in. So, she strolled into the midst of the center. Heads turning and eyes following her as they always did. There, well, she paused beside a stall. One with animals in cages. Each animal was wildly unique, but her eyes never left a large egg in a nest.
It was interesting. She had never seen an egg like it and, honestly, she wanted the egg. How much for the egg? She had a few things to trade here and there. She was a busy woman lately. Smirking slightly, she would settle in and offer a calm smile. The woman would listen to the words the man before her spoke. He was telling her the price, a gold chain.
A shame that was. She did not have a gold chain. No, she had gems and silver galore. A frown on her maw, she would breath a sigh as the male went to help another. Distracted by the beauty and mystery of the egg. It reminded her of him. Her missing husband. It was perfect, but it was out of her reach. Much how he seemed to be. How annoying.