Félicien had certainly picked up his activity within Threar thanks to his new rank. He was trying harder to prove to himself that he was worth the rank. His head was held a little higher, his steps a little lighter, and, to make matters even more interesting, he had a little friend other than Tac. She was someone who was the newest addition to his little "family" hardly a day or so in, and already the owl was proving to be a handful. She was a bossy little thing, but she meant well, truly.
"Félicien, where are we going?" Finally Sophitia would ask the question. Féli had chosen that morning to go to Sorrel's den. He had not spoken to his brother one on one in quite some time, having since then paid more care to his friend Tac. She was, well, honestly more then a friend. It was hard to explain... but Félicien knew he wanted to protect her. To keep her safe and make sure that she was happy in Threar.
Arriving at the den, this time with no gift but yet another owl to add to their family, Félicien would call inside. Considering the time of day, if Sorrel was even in there, he was likely sorting herbs. That or, maybe, Ellingham willing, taking a nap. "Sorrel?"
