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Grezig's absence had not gone unnoticed and a small part of Liri's brain had idly wandered to the conclusion that their first recruit might have simply vanished into the horizon as her own brother had done to her not once but twice. It was not unheard of, Liri had since learned in her years in Teekon that others simply came and went. It was a risk that was taken every time she allowed another of them to follow them and it was the ultimate risk she'd taken in deciding to found this group. At the end, if Kavik were to walk away as Sam had, everything would have been for nothing. 

It was with some relief that Grezig's call found her, patrolling the area they'd chosen to rest in. They were not an official pack nor had they claimed the area but their band of followers was swelling so that they naturally deterred other loners and other smaller gatherings. Still, the healer was not content to rely on their numbers and often found herself scent-marking the area to warn off others. 

She was not the first to reach them; there was already a group assembled when the sylph arrived. Liri padded towards her giant, nudging Elixir affectionately as she passed, to stop at his side. She noted the fawn with approval for Illidan still seemed much too thin to be healthy. The unfamiliar male, however, she took in with a territorial flag of her tail and a low rumble from her throat. The small fae took in the stranger with a guarded look, until she seemed to decide that the newest arrival wasn't a threat. 

The healer didn't speak, Kavik had said everything for them. Her sepia eyes slid to Grezig with appreciation for recruiting a member before flicking back to the male to hear his words.