Dutiron hadn't felt this happy since his initial arrival in Ludicael when he had been welcomed by his family. It'd gone rapidly downhill from that point, Howl still tense with Novel and he and then of course the epidemic. He wasn't entirely sure how he felt about the sudden arrival of his grandaughter's sudden arrival either, Harmony was meant to be back in Ahlon not here in Ludicael after all and Lyric and Darilnor were probably rather saddened by the fact Harmony had followed them here. All the same he certainly didn't wish to be rid of the young girl and hadn't anticipated her leaving so swiftly, in fact only the day before had he informed Novel that Harmony was here.
She hadn't even said her goodbyes to them though fortunately it seemed that she had changed her mind and now let out a call. Dutiron had been once more checking on the progress of the formally ill members of the pack though for now he would abandon that task to answer the call of his grandaughter. There was only his isolated nephew left to check on anyway before he returned to his mate's side once more, and to be honest the stronger Iorwerth got the more independent he became, he was becoming more and more distant again.
It wasn't long before he found himself stood before the young girl, a smile on his face as he stepped forwards to nuzzle his grandaughter in greeting. "Hello Harmony." He spoke warmly, retreating to once more look at her. "Is everything ok?"
