King Elk Forest On the outside we look proper and prim but we

oh, y-yes—Celnes. Sorry. Um. She sounded so unsure, and felt so small. Of course Zephrine would feel small in this moment, she was when compared to the King. This woman with a luxurious coat of warm brown, so blessed, so perfect. It was hard for the trotter to keep a level head.

She nodded emphatically to the question though. Very much so, yes! Its... Its so very much like home, y'know before the... fire. Her voice dimmed when she recalled that horrific, destructive force as it had rolled through their home. The smell of the air - the heat, the weight of it.

How are.. things, with you and, the others, and um... Can I do anything? Do you need... anything?