Now that Banshee was feeling better the babe determined her heart yearned long enough. 'Or so i hope.' The young Klein found herself marching down to the boneyard with a renewed and nourished form. Large paws hit the crisp earth with care, the noise of her pad falls surrounded her like war drums. Not only was the yearling radiating excitement to see her friend again but she was finally feeling healthy. No longer would she have to be bound to the limits of Ashen with her exploration and duties. She could do as she wished and so she did. Rays of golden light peaked through the hazy clouds illuminating the wasteland around her. The wash of sunlight gave her already russet hued fur a much more amber tone to it. The area was filled with history, sorrow, and pain. But, the babe was not afraid of any of it. Her previous trial and tribulations made spooky sights and sounds much less impactful. It was almost as if she was no numb to normal anxieties and fear. Neverthless, as she found a nice clearing Banshee tilted her head up and breathed a beautiful song into the afternoon air. A howl meant only for Iroh. ""

Not much had changed for Iroh since Banshee had returned to her part of the world. Iroh still didn’t have his answers, was still mourning the loss of his mother, and praying that his cousin found his heart or his head. The sound of Banshee’s voice over the hills brought a welcome reprieve to his worry. The future seemed bleak for the Risen Empire, but knowing Ban hadn’t forgotten about him made his heart soar.

He shrugged off the problems of his day and his massive form quickly found his way to the wasteland. Blue and lavender eyes caught the Klein girl as soon as his massive paw set down on the brown grass. He gave an amused grin as he came to a halt in front of her. He didn’t hide his gaze as he took her recovered form in, and marveled at the way her fur reflected the light of the sun. She looked marvelous despite the hardships weighing on her.

”Banshee,” he greeted her warmly and aimed to give her cheek a shy nuzzle of affection. He’d thought about her a lot during the time they were apart. His feelings for her hadn’t changed at all, but he felt more self conscious this time around. ”Still think you can beat me?” He asked confidently as he tried to hide the nerves she caused in him.