A little part of her already shattered heart fell at his question, his curious echo of her words. She had thought everyone knew of Myriad, for many of her Fiori pack-mates were relocating there. The pack didn't even exist; it hadn't yet been created, thrown into life. Of course her brother would know nothing of it, having spent these past few seasons trying to keep his pack, her former home, afloat. She had thought he would have, after a miracle, perhaps. Miracles and luck didn't exist, as she had come to discover. All they could do was continue forward and make the most out of this opportunity. This opportunity to be a family again.
A notion of unease boiled in the pit of her stomach. What if he didn't want to join her in Myriad? What if he didn't find the idea appealing of her and Rivaxorus leading the pack alongside each other? What if he just didn't want to be with her any more? Thinking about such possibilities were painful enough, though she knew he had every right not to follow her. It was his choice what he did with the remainder of his life and where he went. She just wanted him to come with her, and she'd try to be a better person. She'd try to be the Zephyra they always wanted her to be. "Yes, Myriad," she answered with a nervous swallow. "Rivaxorus is leading it." Did her brother remember the Adravendi male? The one she had followed to Fiori and left her family...oh, maybe he wouldn't be such a fan of Myriad after all. "You and Nixie are more than welcome to join." A sigh drifted from her lips as she gazed into her brother's cyan stare. "Please come. We can be together again, a family."
