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Oh, she'd missed Eleni, and all of the little things that characterize her: the soft songbird-chime of her voice, the familiarity of her gentle touch, the sweet earthy scent of her fur. Warmth fills her chest as she steps back, watching her sister slip off into thought, and for a moment her throat is too tight with emotion to answer the questions asked of her, so she only follows.
Since yesterday, She says when she's able, following Eleni's gaze as she surveys the foliage. I've been traveling with a man — I'm not sure I'd call him a friend, but we help each other. A huge golden cat attacked us — bigger than any wolf I've ever seen. She glances to her sister's face to see how she reacts, wondering if she'll even believe her. Truth be told, Nirali isn't entirely sure she'd believe it if she hadn't seen it herself. We killed it. She adds after a moment, finding herself unable to keep from boasting a bit anyway.