A soft glow akin to longing crossed her eyes as the female looked to her companion with anticipation. Radiant earth and amber caught the spark of the single red eye before it turned but it did not soften as it looked upon her. Rather, it veered downward to the sage in maw and with a grumble, the lead turned to continue along the borders.
A moment, but not longer, Xi’nuata watched the back of the warrior roll along the borders. His expression fierce and muzzle low as he continued his patrol. In truth, she disliked seeing him so angered, especially when she had so much hope to bring about a peace with its source. If only they could see eye to eye, then all might have been well. They might have greeted another without a scowl an uncertainty. But such was a perfect world that would never exist for the Vale. Sighing softly, she turned and headed off to find Dawa.
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