Silverlight Terrace When I'm gone put it in stone "He left nothing behind"

There was something familiar about his face - a recognition, though distant and unplaceable - one she was ready to shrug off when he simply met her with the start of a promising banter - but then, he squinted. And he recognized her too.

The world almost seemed to stop, and froze her with one forepaw still raised, while the rest of her leaned forward with the crane of her neck and the lift of her tall ears. His face fell into a hazy place, distant - and just as quickly, the earth began to spin again and run with her heart at a pace twice as fast. "Andalusia Ostrega." Her strong voice came out as a breath, and she flared her nostrils - expecting him an apparition, and to be met with nothing. But while the scent of Moonspear reached heavy from the mountain base to confuse and dizzy the warring smells around, his scent crawled toward her through the mix, and her heart turned when she recognized: the Caldera. They were ... alive.