Sun Mote Copse I still beg the skies to bring you back my way

A more in-depth reunion with lengthy story-telling session had to be postponed, because Maia had not come home alone, but brought a friend. She retreated, ackowledged the other with a polite dip of her muzzle and regarded her inquisitively. While there was no question about, whether her sister had place in Firebirds ranks, Wraen needed a bit more solid reason to let the other stay than "she is awesome". 

"Welcome to Firebirds, Preeti," Wraen told the dark-pelted stranger. "How did you meet each other?" she inquired looking from one to the other.