It was a rare treat, not only to be eyeing one of the most delicious cupcakes she had ever laid her eyes on but to be out near basking in the warm sunlight in what was decidedly the poshest part of town. Red velvet, decadent in every sense of the world and easily her favorite cake no mater what form it took. The cream cheese icing was piled high like an ivory crown and while it was beautiful, she had no qualms about sinking her teeth through its picture-perfect exterior. She hummed in pleasure, the sound reverberating in the back of her throat and she held on to that delight as she reminisced about her recent conversation with her employer... or depending on her choice pack leader. She shook her head quietly; it was not a decision she thought she would be facing much less actually considering.
She sighed contentedly, no closer to an actual decision on the proposition but far too blissful to allow herself to worry about it just now. It was only the soft sound of her name wrapped in that delicate feminine voice that pulled her from her reverie, so out of place and yet familiar. She glanced up quickly, her eyes unfocused for a moment until they landed on the dark-skinned woman. A smile quickly spread over her pink lips, a true and warm smile of recognition at her former employer as she closed the distance between them, having obviously just exited the bakery herself. Sliding her chair back the leopard stood quickly and stepped forward.
After all, Nadya had given the woman her first real chance at a life here in Sacrosanct so many years ago and she still felt that she owned her for that, even more so for no doubt leaving her high and dry when she had vanished later.