Look Ma New Scars

The gold and white ball of fur that streaked down the top of the wall probably vould have passed as a large startled cat that threw itself at the ground near him, stumbled, caught itself on its chin on the ground before managing to flail back upright, and then threw itself bodily against his chest, but the gold and white blur resolved itself into Viviane when she slammed into him, forelegs reaching around his shoulders and forehead pressed against his neck as she clung to him. Tears that had already started when she'd heard his voice quickly wet his fur as she sobbed with the sudden release of pent up fear. "Geoffrey I missed you so much I thought you'd died in the volcano or you'd gotten hurt somewhere and it was my fault that you were still out there because I kept it secret where you were and I didn't know what to dooooo," was all said in one quick, gulping breath and trailed off into a sob. She had been on sentry duty when she heard that faintly familiar call, now so grown up she hardly recognized it. As soon as she had she had left her sentry post without a second thought, because what was duty next to her brother's return from the grave? She hadn't even had time to notice the new scars or anything as she had flung herself on him, and now with her face pressed into him she still couldn't, but happily breathed in his scent which was... different, but still undeniably Geoffrey.