Peace Offering Round Two

Sirius showed a different side of himself as he spoke of his children. There was a sense of longing in his voice as though he wished they'd stayed small forever. Children grew up though. They trod their own paths and crafted their own lives. As long as they were happy and healthy, that was all that a parent could ask for.

At the man's mention of feeding Bas first, Isa chuckled softly. She couldn't wait to meet the boy since Sirius spoke so highly of him. That would have to wait until the next day, however. The heightened emotions of the day made the blue fae rather exhausted. Surely Sirius wouldn't hold that against her.

Quietly, Isa pulled herself to her paws, the soft cloak falling around her shoulders. She turned and lifted a paw to walk off, then thought better of it and took a step towards Sirius instead. The fae gave his cheek a gentle bump with her forehead. "Thank you again for the gift," she spoke softly, then she bid him goodnight and made her way back to her den. Things seemed a little different between them now. He was less of a mindless hardass and had shown her actual emotion. It was... interesting, to say the least.

"Isa"