Blackfoot Forest The Butterfly Blooms

Lennon's ears perked as he listened to her melodic humming as she worked. He listened for the rhythm, finding much more interest in her song than her healing. It could be said as irresponsible to not focus on knowledge far more useful than a carol, but he simply couldn't put attention on the more practical. 

Everything shifted though when Alarian's prediction was correct, he stared curiously at his friend, squinting his eyes in puzzlement. Korei's question forced the male to smile, giving the pale wolf a comforting lick on the cheek. "Much better,"  he whispered, not wanting to interrupt the ocean femme's words, "I'm very proud of you." Lennon insisted, before hearing Thel's last comment. He wondered for a moment if he would remember his way home - almost positive in himself that he could, but as time went on the blurrier and farther his home felt.