Even the gods envy mortals

Elysia was content wanting the polar sound, near to her family. Even if she’d gotten off on the wrong foot with Sephrian. She now had Ze with her. Her ever doting big brother was at her side. So she’d yet to go find her handsome pirate. Instead she was laying about in her new home until two unfamiliar howls rang through the air. Ely’s eyes narrowed at the intruder's calls.  She shot up off the ground and let out a summons of her own for her brother to follow her.

And then she shot through the polar sound towards the calls, nimble as ever as she wove through the trees and brush of her home. She only slowed a wave of unfamiliar scents began to intertwine together as she slowed her pace.

Elegant as ever she stepped out of the tree line and into the small gathering. It was there she found not one or two unfamiliar faces but five. And had Sephrian not been there she might have been defensive. Instead she squared her shoulders, her head held high as she sauntered in closer. “Sephrian, Cousin. Who are your… Guests?” She said, flicking her eyes over each and everyone of their faces.

She knew her brother would soon be behind her if things went sideways. Never mind if Sephrian had yet to meet Ezekiel, he would now. Just one more family member to add to his collection.