Since she was the only one ready for the trip, she dispersed from the others and headed outside near the back of the house. She plopped down on the grass with her back leaning against the trunk of a tree. She unwrapped Moko from her neck and flicked her wrist, conjuring a small mouse for him. She let both creatures go, knowing that her familiar adored the thrill of the chase just like any predator would. She watched Moko slither out of sight and retrieved her mirror from her, contacting the Marauders that weren’t in the immediate vicinity. The glass rippled and one by one, her friends’ faces materialized. Oddly enough though, Alexandra was unavailable.