Hoshor Plains Perfect Scene of Suspense

As Ira continued, a solid feeling sank into her stomach. The inevitable would come, and she would almost predict every word that the count would say as she said it. Cerulean eyes swept the small crowd as Ira spoke, and of course, she was right. They were too many, too many precious faces and individuals who were equally lost. Thank you, I understand. They had to come up with a plan, and thankfully, she and Vespera had already talked about a possible plan.

All she had to do was talk to a few more people among them, to Ira maybe too on a more personal level, and then they could all work together on making a new home where they all may rest and live together. Before we leave, I'd love to talk some more if you're willing? Still hopeful that maybe Ira was juts putting on a face for the crowd, that maybe they were still friends despite the disappearance and the sudden reappearance, she offered a soft wag of her tail as she eyed the roan woman with wide eyes.