Calling, Yearning, Pulling Home to You

Surreal and Regulus were under the weather lately, not long after the move to te Plains. Kavdaya had set to caching herbs in one of the chambers furthest back in the modest network of caves that Surreal and her family settled within, and had just finished administering a dose of bolstering herbs to Surreal and Regulus. Now she meandered the plains, head down, though her ears were ever actively in motion, searching for sounds of approaching danger or frienmdly parties.

The sound of a voice, male, caught her ears, and she stopped, head popping up as her eyes sought the source. That voice was familiar. Not from recent times, but from the past. The fully trained healer took off at a quick trot, and finally found the male she'd heard. At first, she missed the presence of the female, curled as Viridian was on the ground; and in any case, her eyes were on the form of the healer, and the marks of a half trained nomad on his brow. "Shilah?" He wasn't the first Nomad she had run across since her arrival on Alacritia; she had run across Maximous, as well. Still, it was almost with incredulous delight that her tail began to wag, until her eyes dropped to the shivering ball of fur on the ground. Oh.

The female was pretty, from what features Kavdaya could see of her, and younger than both healers by a couple of years at least. Automatically, the snowy pelted healer went through the more non-invasive measures of checking for anything amiss; checking the scent for illness or blood, while her eyes did the same check. The female held some signs of recently coming back from malnourishment, but seemed healthy otherwise, if cold.

Her amethyst flecked sapphires lifted to Shilah; he had found the girl first, so he had the honor of first call and conversation. Catching up could wait for now.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think