Peace Offering Round Two

Isa listened as Sirius spoke of his children. When he did so, she could see the change in his expression. He loved them, that much was obvious. It was perhaps one of the first time that she'd seen him without a scowl on his face. Dark ears shifted, listening as he spoke of each older child, giving names and a bit of a description for each.

"I'm jealous of you, warlord," the fae spoke, though there was still some teasing in her tone. She envied the fact that he had his children. Some sort of reminder of his lost love. Isa... she had nothing but memories. It was fine though. She'd come to terms with her loss. Sirius, however, had not.

Hunting partners were offered and the blue fae chuckled, pulling her new cloak more tightly around her smaller frame. "I quite enjoy hunting. Send your Bas to me and we'll fill the stores," she promised with a chuckle.

"Isa"