Otter Creek hey moon, please forget to fall down;;

As soon as he heard her voice, Alarian came rushing back to find Korei. He approached her at a brisk pace, eyes wide with worry.
Is something wrong? The boy pushed his nose into her neck fur, sniffing her in an almost paternal way to check for obvious injuries. When he found none, he pulled away and fixed his gaze on hers, his eyes containing a much clearer look than normal-- as if he was really there for the first time. An intelligence and intensity sparkled in them during that moment that he otherwise showed few signs of possessing, nestled alongside the obvious concern. You shouldn't go off on your own at night, Korei, even if you're trying to find me-- or Lennon, even. It's dangerous.