What's The Story, Morning Glory?

Avacyn held back an amused smirk at the obvious amazement that was written across her features as she approached. At first she didn't realize what had caught the younger woman's attention, but she quickly reminded herself that her vibrant coloring and unusual features weren't as common place to everyone as they were to her and her family. It had been quite a while since she encountered anyone that found her appearance so striking. Eventually Haydée did recover as she confirmed that she was indeed who Avacyn thought she was in the most bright and chipper manner Ava could have imagined. Chuckling softly, Ava sat back onto her haunches while Haydée spoke, formally introducing herself as Ethne's leader and Bellamy's daughter. Avacyn nodded quietly as she gave the young leader her attention and smiled gently as she mentioned how Bellamy had listed Elysium as a friend. It was always good to hear someone speaking favorably of them.

Haydée reminded her so much of herself when she was making those first tentative trips to the other packs on her own to introduce herself as Elysium's new leader. The nervousness and the formal, rehearsed greeting were all to be expected. Still, considering Haydée was also younger than she was when she took over from her mother, if she was guessing the other alpha's age correctly, she thought that Haydée was doing well so far. "Of course," she agreed easily as Haydée subtly questioned whether or not she had time to speak. She certainly wasn't going to turn away a friend after such a long journey. Getting back to her paws she nodded toward the territory behind her and added, "In fact, why don't you walk with me? I'm sure you're tired after such a trip. We can talk on the way to the island and you can stay with us tonight if you'd like."

"Avacyn Mendacium"