I'm So Sorry

The call of a stranger would rouse Epiphron from her quiet thoughts. There was nothing familiar in the male's call, that rang out across the lands that she had come to know as her home, which only further picqued her curiosity. With ease the sovereign of Fiori would rise to all fours, moving quickly across the flat terrain toward the border. As she drew closer, she noted that a man and a smile child lingered there. Head would tilt to the side as she closed the distance between them, tail curling in a display of dominance above her back.

Only when in earshot would she speak, wondering why they had come here, if they had any reason at all. "You stand on the borders of Fiori," she instructed him matter-of-factly, her tones quite proper though certainly far from harsh. "What is your business here?" Her stare was vibrant as she let it moved from the man to the girl, who looked like she might be his child, noting neither of them looking particularly well. Were they in need of help? Or did they have some other business with them?