Hoshor Plains i'm coming home,

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she had been with them for more than a day, and had yet to find her mother - she'd caught the woman's scent, and yet she seemed to have slipped away from the group. the star-kissed girl could only wait for her return, and attempt to make herself useful in some shape or form until that occurred. 

it was her same that had her rise, turning neatly to have her gaze land on the dark-furred, green-eyed male that looked markedly familiar. for a moment, she paused, remembering rannoch's words and hunting through her memories of moonspear. his name came to her after a pause, and she enunciated it carefully. "terance." she was assured when something seemed to click, and she lightened a fraction, somewhat more at ease. her gaze roved over him once, and she ventured next,  "you left with rannoch?" she dipped her head in the slightest, as if catching on to his own signals; the movement made more painful but the scabbed over marks that littered her neck.