Dragoncrest Cliffs this downpour can't hide oceans

she had ventured off just a little bit while the others were inside dry and cozy like. Dalia let brother stay put, nuzzled into mom as she drenched him in warmth. Normally, Dalia would've just stayed put like sirio, but she wanted to see something different. There was something she felt like she was missing, perhaps the storm that tapped against the cave and echoed off the walls.

quietly making her way a bit farther from Portia and sirio, she caught sight of a wolf she had seen before. Portia liked him very much. So, wasn't Dalia supposed to like him too? To be completely honest, she wasn't very sociable, though when compared to sirio, she actually was quite able to be around others. She didn't enjoy the loudness of the others, but it was a nice change, just a bit overwhelming with how many new faces she has seen.

dalia, being the little more headstrong of the duo pair, kept still as she looked up to the man in front of her. He looked familiar as well as his scent had a special place in her memory. He had something to do with her, she wasn't sure what quite yet, but he was connected to her. Unbeknownst to the small fae, she duck waddled her way over to him before plopping down right in front of him before musing a noise in greeting.

"raaa..." she whispered as she looked up to the large male, wondering what he was going to do, not even noticing he was drenched with water.