girl talk

Eris hummed quietly to herself as she went. A number of days had passed since the group had been reunited on Auster and she was thoroughly enjoying being part of the Ademre collective once more. They were keeping to nearby lands which allowed to navigate almost entirely independently. Her vision had been stable for some time now and she was grateful that it wasn't worsening. Every night she sent a silent prayer to Tor that this would be her new normal, although she'd gladly sacrifice her sight for all of her family to remain close by.

But it wouldn't come to that, she hoped. "Ballad," she announced herself, pausing for a moment as the shadows revealed themselves. There she was! The petite wolf approached her sister and brushed her cheek along Ballad's resting flank. It was svelte but in good form. Eris frowned slightly - her own slight roundness hadn't escaped her. There seemed to be... something... taking shape within her. Perhaps it was just bloat from the stress. "Is your ankle feeling okay? Let's see if you can put a bit of weight on it today."