Whitefish River Got sexy pigeons, but you're gone

With Ira gone, maybe it was now Orlaith being gone too - the borders seemed much busier than usual. Hieronymous knew that he would spend most of his time on his feet, making sure Ira would come home to a pack as well put together as she left it before heading toward the mountains. Perhaps he should pick up more of the duties knowing how busy she must be now that it was all on his shoulders... 

A howl rang out to summon the leaders, and Hiero was quick to respond. He was far this time, across the claimed land and so he quickened his pace, offering his own song to reply that he was on his way and that their visitor only had to be patient as he approached. Maybe by the time he got there, Speedy would have already taken the call and he would simply stand there awkwardly at the door. 

But she too was busy. They all were. And Hieronymous was the first on the scene to greet the familiar face of Lumiya. Once he was close enough, the Constable offered a bow in respect to what he believed was still the leader of the fairy folk beyond the mountain. Fairy Queen Lumiya, how are you? Offering a charming smile, it was nice to see a friend visiting instead of some creep looking for women...