Hoshor Plains Dixie Chicks

As Ibis approached, Reiko offered a wave of her tail as a greeting. One of the few friends she had left, the closer ones who had remained after the disappearance of the pack and strange feeling she got from Kaistleoki. Ibis was precious to her, she would admit that openly if questioned. Though the signs of wear had not gone unnoticed. Ibis too was fatigued with thought, more so than the wandering they had all endured. She could feel it, that same stone pressing against Ibis as it did with the to-be-empress. 

Yearning for companionship, one that didn't her romantically confused and frustrated, saddened and all the rest, she strode up to the young lady happily, wanting to press her head against Ibis's forehead. Are you? Keeping with hushed tones, she continued on her path to wander away from the group and into a more private section of the hold they held as a resting place so the two of them can speak without any prying ears listening in.