I am lost

Tempo's escape from Abaven still haunted her. Sometimes she woke in a cold sweat, remembering the wisp of his tail disappearing between the trees. When Poem and another familiar voice rose to sing in concert, she peered up at the sky in awe. One disappeared and another... come home? Could it be? She abandoned her patrol and rushed to the border, her short tail vibrating with excitement. Theory crashed clumsily out of the underbrush and towards where Twig stood with Lyric. "A perfect way to end the spring!" she called across the open field, sprinting towards the pair. Once she arrived the young alpha touched noses eagerly with both of them. "Welcome home, welcome home," she panted, then glanced at Twig with glee, as if she could hardly believe her own eyes. "Lyric... I'm so happy to see you."