He'd find his way back to the calming falls as his wandering again brought him closer to Fiori. He couldn't escape them, he hadn't been able to travel for more than a day away from where the majority of his family took up residence. Why? Why was he so weak that he had to depend on them for his emotional existence. He'd find a snarl roaming his features before he realized it, and consciously he would try to calm himself down. A heavy sigh would leave his lips as he climbed up to the first pool. The water still held winter's chill, but soon enough it'd be more than comfortable to lay in. The sound of the water would take his thoughts away, and quietly the silver wolf would close his eyes and feel the tension leave him. Bacchus would remain there for a few hours, still and silent as he wrestled internally with his thoughts and plans of the future. Of what he needed to do to free himself from the invisible ties that held him close to those lands he'd called home. ""

Finch had been found. Relief, now that it was over. Worry, though, for fear the girl would not fully recover. And anger, burning deeply inside of her at whoever did this to her precious Finch. But despite all that, she had to get out. She had to escape... had to just have a moment to herself. She knew of the falls, and though it was an utter pain to get there - an understatement, because she first had to go through the hell that was the monument rapids - she knew it would be relaxing, to gaze over the edge and down the glittering pools. Although, apparently she wasn't the only one there. "We keep running into each other by accident, Bacc," she would call out, spotting his silver form in the distance even as she neared closer. He was laying near in the first pool, a rather good spot for a rest. She'd sit near him, quietly, tipping her head back to stare up at the night sky, and the nearly full moon that drifted above. ""

The sound of Lillianna's voice brought him out of the almost sleep like trance he'd found himself in there by the pool. Blinking his eyes open he'd find the sun had gone completely and only moon light lit where he was. He'd turn his ruby gaze to her as she closed the distance between them and sat a comfortable distance away. He'd take in her scent and was reminded again why he liked her so much. "I'm pretty sure you're just stalking me." He'd rumble, pushing his front legs beneath him to sit. He'd feel the need to stretch his bones, how long had he been here anyway? Luck was probably scared half to death that he hadn't returned yet. "It's okay, I'd have a hard time staying away from me too." He'd admit to her as his gaze shifted from her and up to the blanket of stars she was looking at. Did they always happen to meet at night? ""

Bacchus would welcome her company - well, at least, he didn't deny it. She'd laugh shortly as he mentioned stalking. "Perhaps," she said easily, though it wasn't true... well, mostly. She did head for him when she noticed he was there. Although it did seem like there were too many coincidences with their meetings. She'd snort at his words. "I dunno about that," she'd retort, albeit a weak one. She'd yawn slightly, green eyes casting around the pool. "So, you've not met Farrym before - most other times he's stayed in Abaven." The little sandcat would then emerge from the other side of Lillie, a full fourth size smaller than Bacchus. An amused smile - oh how tiny he was compared to the massive wolf, both of them. ""

Though his words had been complete bull shit she wouldn't completely deny the claim. Her words would bring a quirk to his eyebrow, but the corners of his lips would pull up into an amused smile as she scoffed at the affection he held for himself. He might have expected her to come and lay with him, maybe start nibbling on his ear to let him know she'd finally found a solution to their baby making predicament. The last thing he'd expected was a tiny cat to appear. He wouldn't hide his disappointment in the cock block very well, but he'd still manage to hold on to his manners slightly. "You've got a cat." Okay well maybe there were less manners left than he'd thought. His ruby gaze would linger on the small creature as he half wondered what it might be like to keep a pet. ""

Lillianna couldn't help but smirk at his more-than-obvious disappointed expression. She'd bet that he was hoping for some fun - something she too wished for, with an increasing burning and longing. At his words, she burst out laughing. Perhaps it was the flat tone, perhaps thedumbfoundedness that she thought she heard, but she found it utterly hilarious. "I have a cat," Lillianna confirmed, grinning openly, amusement in her eyes. This would be when Farrym would bounce towards Bacchus. "Hello," he'd peep quietly to the older creature. Lillianna would take that moment and stand as well, padding closer until fur brushed, standing parallel with him. Unfortunately for Bacchus, as long as Farrym was around, there'd be nothing sexual - none whatsoever. Nope. Nada. Not happening. ""