Silver Creek And when white moths were on the wing

Saena wasn't ready yet to talk about her past, telling Spring that maybe tomorrow would be a better day to do this instead.  It was entirely understandable though and Spring herself felt sort of sheepish for trying to move the memory things too fast.  After all Spring was pretty sure that if she was placed in Saena's position she wouldn't want to take in this much so quickly either.

"I totally understand, if you're still up for tomorrow though when it comes I would be glad to help.  Other than that I won't make you do the whole joining process if you're good with that.  This is your home afterall and we've all missed you."  Spring offered her friend a small smile.  "Welcome home Saena."