Marsha couldn’t believe that Halloween was almost here again. It wasn’t even a week away which meant that Rusty would be celebrating Samhain again, hopefully with her; because she didn’t want her best friend celebrating something so special and important by herself. That wasn’t nice, and she had really enjoyed it last year. It had been eye opening and amazing to witness… and as much as she liked dressing up - being with her bestest friend was so much more important.

Grinning over at her fellow redheaded second year Lioness she smiled as they got to the balcony. ”I had never seen this balcony until yesterday… isn’t the view beautiful?” Smiling widely she bounded over the railing and looked out over the grounds. ”Do you think we could see Bartholomew Henry in the lake from here?” She asked before turning back to look at Rusty as she joined her.