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Cel smirked at Ashe’s response to her assumption. She followed the she-wolf’s gaze and observed the way her body language was so interestingly similar to the way she moved as a woman. Shapechangers had always been interesting to the former duchess and hybrids were just like icing on the cake. Ashetta bumped her shoulder against Celosia’s leg, and she her attention was centered again at the wolf. She wondered briefly why Ashe remained as a wolf, but she opted not to ask. The girl wasn’t exactly predictable, but usually the reasoning behind her actions was simple to deduce. This didn’t seem overly complex, though, so the young woman didn’t feel the need to pry into it. She whined at Cel momentarily and looked towards the border, hinting at her questions being about the strange energy shield that was trapping them inside. Cel shrugged lightly. ”I have no idea,” she muttered. ”Thought about asking the gods, but the last one I met…” She gritted her teeth, looking at the ground with a tight frown as she remembered her interaction with Frey. ”Let’s just say the gods aren’t exactly the most amicable beings.” Far from it, actually. She fought a shiver at the memory, wishing she could put it behind her. She stuffed her gloved hands in her pockets and furrowed her brows. ”Have you figured anything out about it yet?” celosia Bride of Darkness