can we make amends?

Ignita's golden gaze roved over the large winged male checking for injuries or some hint to his mood or reason for him to seek her out. He had been... rather cross the last time they had spoken. She tilted her head as she read how tense he was moving up the stairs toward her. He paused at the top and... The concern melted from her features as the reason became abundantly clear. She closed her eyes as she felt his apology sink in, a warm smile broke over her lips as her body relaxed into it.

"Oh, Wylan..." She started, grateful to have this time with him, grateful he came to her when he was ready.

"You haven't had it easy, I don't hold anything against you. Come come! I forgive you - A hundredfold, I'm so grateful you came!" She said, cheered and delighted at his presence.

"I'm so glad you're feeling better! Have you been able to use your wings like before?" She asked, easily overcoming the topic and welcoming him to sit next to her. She was so happy to have a friend back.