Just In Time

Saracyn's presence wasn't a nuisance to her though she wasn't eager to jump up and greet him either. Typical for the both of them probably. A dark eye poked open as she noticed him where he appeared, she could at least easily muster a small smile.

Her eye closed again, humming a bit humorously in reference to his more comment than question. "Actually yeah, our moron of a brother thought it would be wise to jump onto the back of a polar bear." She took a few seconds before her delicate paws stretched forward, claws extending out onto the stone stretching the rest of her body as she stood much more like a cat than a wolf. "Did you consider letting fate take it's course with me that day? I wouldn't hate you if you did." It was more genuine than meant to be funny, but a glimpse into how she may have felt relatable to him. Or she thought at least. She wouldn't really know until he responded.

"Fiametta"