It's gone. It's all gone.

They fit so nicely together. Seated beside Sirius, Isa felt completely safe and content. They were out in the open today where others could see them but the current events were so draining and disastrous that neither of them cared. The entire pack was exhausted and recovering from the traumatic event. The little blue woman was determined to help them all.

Sirius spoke again, complementing her cooking prowess. Isa chuckled and looked up to him, a little thrill going through her when he called her his Lady of War. "I shall lay siege upon the stomachs of the entire pack, my liege." Her accented tones were dramatic, but she couldn't stifle the soft laugh after. "I'll salvage what I can," she promised. Kissing his cheek again.

"Speech"