"You left too then?" At the words from her brethren, the mocha cloaked femme would nod, mismatched orbs watching him intently as he would approach and nuzzle her. She would smile and rest her head in his fur, breathing in the scent. A smile would play onto her lips as she would draw back, sitting next to the russet dipped male, wanting to hear of his many adventures he probably had experienced in the little time they had disappeared from Ahlon to journey to Alacritia.
"I dearly wish to hear the epic adventures the mighty Hero Chord has gone on while we were parted in our different ways." She gave a playful grin, as the velveteen words would roll from them, as she would give a chuckle to the man, something often not heard from herself, as she awaited a reply from the man.
