Meet the family

Asla had just been preparing to run a patrol when the call from Arcturus came. The woman was wearing her newly acquired armor, having outgrown her former armor in both size and personal preference. Her new armor was a cuirass of steel encased in soft grey leather. The leather had been pressed with swirling embellishments of vines and leaves. The entirety had been oiled, giving the leather a fine sheen. She needed to get used to it and so had taken to wearing it every other patrol that she took. Luck would have it, the warrior fae had donned her armor this day. She'd been told that it made her look fierce, but Indigo always thought that she looked fierce.

Cutting across the territory, the grey and fawn woman made her way towards where the call had emanated from. In time, Asla's galactic gaze looked upon not only the form of Arcturus, but the form of a girl sitting beside him. Instantly the woman's mind balked. A girl? With her baby boy? What was this all about? Asla tried hard to put a pleasant look upon her face, but with her scars, there was a very good possibility that a smile looked a little manic.

"Arcturus," the armored woman greeted her son with a smile before looking to the blue shaded fae. "Who is this?"

"Aslatiel Indarra"