Sorine had been keeping to herself for the most part since arriving in this new place, still trying to figure out what this new start meant for her, and which direction she wanted to take her life going forward. It was an opportunity to break away from her family and forge her own path, but with her sisters here, and the looming promise of others on the way, she felt that the challenge of trying to do that would be more than she was prepared to handle. It would be much easier to get swept up in their ways, to return to the fold and the familiarity that came with it. A hell of a lot less confusion and self doubt that way, too.
She had noticed the strangeness of things lately, too, which made her crave the security that family could provide. The moon was too full, too many nights in a row. It was unnatural, and she had been here long enough to know that this wasn’t some alternate reality where the moon just behaved differently. At least, it usually didn't.
She moved towards the lake, her pace quickening as a familiar scent reached her. It could be a mistake, in fact she was almost certain it was, but as the grey toned pelt came into view there was no doubting her earlier assumption anymore. A grin spread across her face as she moved in closer, aiming to brush against her aunt’s side. "Aunt Nikkal, you’re here." She spoke warmly to the woman, looking around briefly. "Is anyone else with you?" She knew her uncle Achilleus was usually not far behind his sister, and she half expected the man to stride over at any moment.
