Two Rivers Isle for we don’t care about it

sucky phone post time! Takara will exit with the group.

The bard smiled when the warrior began to hold a tune with her, their cadence seemed to make their leader smile for a moment until they reached the border. When her question was asked, Minori was the one to be observant where she had not.  She was playing the role of jester so it was not her in her job description to use her nose in the way the dark girl was.
She gave the girl a smile before the appearance of a dark chocolate canine came and went, a spy, a border guard to look and slip away. She gave a comically dramatic tilt of her skull at the man before Issun spoke, she was going to turn with him when another dark man appeared. He was darker than Issun is the way of blacks and his eyes so bright snd clear you could mistake them for winter jewels, sapphires in black silk. He was formal until he spoke her friend's name, they knew each other.
They began to talk. One leader to another and she remained silent like a good little girl, her paws kneading at the snow covered ground. She almost danced in place before pressing into the man at her side, a little more than before. She reacted over his back and motioned for Minori to do the same, they were a unit and needed to show this other leader this front. She would touch the other girl with her cold nose if she let her, a soft swipe of affection before she turned back to the man of Shadewood Keep just as he brushed his cheek against her own.
So they were now apart of this pack, until their dream could become reality again. She gave him a smile as she pressed into his touch before rubbing her shoulder against Issun. She knew what he had to be feeling, the anger of jealousy, the guilt of lose, the pain of it all. "a very skilled bunch indeed, " she chimed in playful before loving wherever her group moved.