Prologue
Her reaction to his touch had been expected, he supposed. This whole matter must have been something like a dream to her what with how they had just disappeared from each other's lives. But what mattered now was that time had finally righted that long abandoned wrong. It had just taken it's sweet time about doing so. Her breath on his neck, though. Her warmth. Her long, fluffy fur. All the things he remembered from before. They where still there. Finally thought, they came apart.
She gave little hesitation in her answer, and that was all that he needed to know. Leaning forward, he pressed his nose lightly against hers. A smile would spread his maw. How long had it been sense he shared his soul with another person? For so long. For so long he'd hidden under all the layers. Healing had been a long and gruesome afair. Alacritis had proven one tough bitch to hold on to. But he was quite sure that he could do so now. All the thinking was done for the moment. They had much ground to cover to reach the Caverns. Turning on his heels, he shot off into the shadows down a long familiar trail that would take them East with speed and stealth. It would be a short trip as he had no plan on staying for very long. But they had to be quick about it. So away he went. With her close in tail he was sure.
Newol Exist.