Got Room For One More?

Ah, Spirit had been making friends! Svala's words caused a slow and genuine smile to spread across her face. She worried often about that brood, with Eulogy as fragile as she was. They'd managed to get along okay, but she hadn't seen any of them truly blossom. Friends were a great start. "Oh! Well, welcome to Abaven," she said, dipping her head quickly in greeting. Theory's ears pricked in excitement and she gestured towards the grassy plains that spread out before them. "I'm glad to meet you as well, Svala. Anyone with a willingness to learn and help out when needed is welcome here - judging by your travois, you seem to be the helpful type!" Theo grinned cheekily. As always, she was endlessly amused with herself. "Where did you happen to meet Spirit, if you don't mind me asking? And come, come! I can give you a quick tour," she murmured, stretching briefly before padding closer to offer help with the travois if needed.