Sunbeam Lair Hmm, it is indeed spring...

Herro!

 Ezimette moved forwards in a rush, joining his side as Nocturra padded away. "Yes, its me. W-what's happening? I know you're not alright, I'm not so stupid as to ask that, but why?" She pressed her nose into his fur in a comforting way and began to groom away the dirt. It felt good to see him again, as it felt like it had been a while. She was tender, not wanting to come on to strong or frighten him. he seemed to be in a state of pain, and she wanted nothing more than to cure it. Apparently Asterr had invited her back to the tribe, so she needed to sew the connections of their members back together. She swiped her tongue over his ear a few times, then went back to work on his coat. She admired him, now even more that he was able to express emotion. Waiting for the answer, she continued, hoping he would start to speak soon. She knew that his words had to come on his own time to be honest though, so she respected that.