Ravensblood Forest No more alone or myself could I be

No worries!

Lia feels a flicker of warmth stir in her otherwise dormant chest. It's not often she's included or shown affection.

Lia follows Ceannasach out of loyalty, familial love even. Her Family is held in similar light though not quite on the same spectre as Arturo. Lia cares for them, loves them, but it's rare she finds true friendship with them. 

With a small, shy smile she follows after Banríon to the tree. The sea coloured Raurc circles the tree slowly in awe of the destruction Lotte has wrought on it. The tall tree groans like a dying man as her similarly coloured counterpart pushes her weight against it but does not shift more than a couple of minuscule inches.

Lia paces around to the same side as Lotte and rears back, pushing her pale grey forelegs against it as well with hopes that their mutual strain will fell the battered tree.