Nova Peak with the moon in her hand

Aye. The two wildcats knew each other. He gazed into her eyes, not looking at the swirls of colour or the play of light, but at any semblance of surprise. There was, of course, nothing too emotional in there. For Siran was a stoic, a bit like Chillborne but at the same time not. Cool and calculated, the pair saw each other and yet didn't. What brought us together tonight, he wondered outloud.