Coming home

Receiving such a request from her father had been more than a little shocking. Marshal delivered the invitation to come and meet her parents newest litter and Aslatiel had simply sat there for quite some time, watching the large bird disappear off into the distance. She had forwarded the message to Indigo, Mortis and Kotori.

Asla hadn't send word back to say whether she was coming or not because she wasn't sure if she was actually going until that very day. Kotori was ready to go and the scarred woman decided then and there. With Aia alternating between scampering about and riding in Indigo's mane, they all made their way to the new Armada lands.

Since Kotori had announced their presence, Asla didn't bother with howling to announce her own. Her younger brother went ahead first. As they moved forward, she caught sight of her father speaking to Artorias. Asla felt strange. She didn't know what sort of reunion this was going to be, but she wouldn't pretend to be anything other than what she was. With Aia nestled down almost unseen in Indigo's mane, the trio moved forward.

The cream and grey fae made no move to embrace her father. If he wished it, he could have one, but sadly, she didn't know where they stood. Instead she simply gave a faint smile and a nod then looked about for her mother.

"Aslatiel"