Stone Circle Nurturing Panic

The week had been a good one and had filled Illecebra with hope for the future. Mawk and her were getting along just as well as usual, Rowana was home again and knew to stay close, Cyron was home too though she hadn't seen him around as of late but she wouldn't worry about him wandering away. Even despite Keoni being dead so suddenly she kept a sense of optimism and pushed away the sadness, though she would of course eventually find a way to speak to Valette and apologize for her loss.


As the urgent call from the borders went up, she had just finished a meal. Her one ear shot up and she strode forth wanting to be there incase anyone needed help. She spotted the woman and youth standing there and sniffed their scents in, catching her son's mixed in with their's and instantly her heart skipped a beat and dropped into her stomach. "What's wrong? Where's Burr?" She asked her voice coming out both snappy and shaky all at once as her hawkish golden eyes darted behind them as if her boy would come running up behind them.