Silverlight Terrace to the stars, with regards

If she was quiet, she might have felt his approach, heard some whisper somewhere that would warn her but instead she was too focused on her kill and the need to sustain herself. She wasn't typically unaware, in fact Nova was astute and tended to be hyper focused on others - her perception was built on their responses to things. Of course she took things to heart and one bad encounter would only force her feelings and emotions further, but it didn't mean that she wasn't aware of things. She'd only torn a couple bites off the rabbit when she heard someone approach and quickly swallowed them down. One paw shifted on top of her kill, her fur bristling in anticipation when she realized they'd come so close to her.

But the voice! Oh - she might have sobbed, might have thrown herself into his embrace, her bright eyes widening as her own name was uttered by the very wolf who had claimed her thoughts for months and months. A fresh heat warmed her cheeks and she tried to clean her muzzle before she turned, tail wagging behind her. He had changed, but so had she, and there was no longer a tiny puppy standing before him but a grown woman. He was handsome, of course, a sort of majestic sense to his posture and his body. His voice was different too, only vaguely shifted from her memory but the cadence of it was all the same. It was him - her brother, given back to her after so many months apart. 

"I looked for you - I never stopped, not looking, or thinking of you." She breathed out quickly before she closed the distance between them and pressed her head right to his chest, finally near sagging with relief. It wasn't Pearl she'd found, but still, it was a piece of her very soul that had been missing for so long.