Ankyra Sound Now I’m out of prison, I got me a friend at last

Raleska’s slim ear canted back as she heard Kaertok emerge behind her. Instinctively her gait slowed, allowing him the opportunity to match her stride. Raleska had not been oblivious to her pale comrade’s habits, having caught sight of him lingering occasionally. Raleska, of course, approved of such attentions — though she would never outwardly show it. 

Prompted by the male to share her plans, Raleska cast a wary eye about her to make sure Vercingetorix was not near before confiding: I plan to go find her, to find the truth. It is not like her to not return... She bit her lip for a split second but realized that action betrayed her emotions; quickly, that old stoicism returned to her features. Would you like to come along?