I am lost

Lyric already seemed more at ease, he spoke more confidently and even assured her that he wasn’t going to leave home again. None of them knew where the wind would take them, but it seemed like Abaven liked to brew a strong loyalty to the family within the borders. The young man kissed her head, and Twig tried not to push him any further than he was ready for. She would have hugged him all day if he’d let her.

It was time to return to Abaven. Twig loped along beside him, eager to see Beat’s face along with Theory. She couldn’t keep the grin from her face, especially as Lyric tipped back his head and called out. The Memoire woman lifted her muzzle and joined her voice to his, joy sounding in her voice as she helped announce his return.