Larksong Grotto Bleib Bei Mir

They hadn't met, but the pale woman was called Lilac - such a wonderful name. With a smile, Nova returned the Sister's kindess with her own, tail wagging behind her. 

              "How long have you been here?"

Nova didn't share in her fellow Sisters look - every healing bit of knowledge told her that wasn't a good thing to do, even if the urge to turn her eyes to Him was palpable. She did not, but she fluffed out her fur in an effort to let the sun rays kiss her skin.