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Morgana could confidently say she knew barley anyone in the League, her time as shaman spent within her den thinking herself above everyone else. To be fair she still felt she was above most others, but now she had no choice to stay away and on her own. Having lost her title as shaman and the privileges that came with it. Her only friend had been Aconite who had long since disappeared from the league.
So while she raged internally about Altaire and racked her mind for someone she could seek out to complain to she came up with very little options. So little in-fact she came up with one name and as soon as it came to her she set off. As there was no other option; Flame it was then. Leaving the estate and heading out onto the grounds, hoping to find the other out hunting if she was lucky. Though Morgana's luck seemed to have all fled from her.
"Look out!" Came a voice before a ball of ginger fur plowed into Morgana. The two tumbled together before coming to a halt. Flame sat up, rubbing her head after the tumble the two of them had. "Morgana! You just cost me my lunch!" She growled as she watched the rabbit dart away in a cloud of dust. She swung her head to face the previous Shaman, "What are you doing out here, anyway?" She stood up and shook the dust from her pelt.
"Am I not allowed to be out and about now?" Morgana huffed with a haughty air, peering down her nose towards Flame. Before reminding herself she needed the other she-cat; her only option of a friend if she wanted to look at it that way. Not that she did, Morgana didn't need friends. "But it's good you almost ran into me as I was looking for you." She spoke, choosing not to apologize for almost making the other loose her lunch.
"I need someone to talk to." She replied as much as it pained her to say, face twisting in distaste. "And I thought perhaps you would be amendable to going on a walk with me and... giving me your opinion." Morgana would heed no advice the other saw fit to give her but she of-course wouldn't say that out loud.
