Lost and found

Abelinda smiled a bit at this of course, only staying good and close to his side, enjoying the feel, the smell and warmth of the man, not something she had experienced much, if at all. “A good start, but wouldn't you have to alert Avalon to your plans upon leaving and taking us with?” A simple question, as she soon reclined to a sit, still leaning against him comfortably. Those limbs were tired as much as she was, a tiredness Abelinda would not be able to shake for a moon or more depending upon how quickly she recovered. Aside from this, they would have to speak of their own plans if they remained within this pack, during the time the raid took place. The raid she would not be taking apart in, but being a healer..it likely would be counted upon; they had to make a choice act before, during or after the raid. The wraith would prefer the first two to the later, for there was no telling what would happen as the raid took lace. Only the gods knew what would happen with those that Avalon choose to anger.