Ouroboros Spine summer sun

Her question was rejected, which would've been much to her disappointment, because geez. she's been searching for this guy all week, if it weren't for the events to follow.

As he turns his body around to face her, whisky tinted hues meeting her own, she stops in her tracks. That small hint of recognition went virtually ignored and brushed off as a coincidence at first, but that wasn't possible now. His face, his voice, his name even the mention of her scar that Luna had told none other than them about -- yes, it was a memory distant enough to forget, but how could Luna ever forget the first people she'd ever met upon her arrival to the Teekons? Just in case, she squinted her owlish gaze and drew closer to get a better look.

and she beamed right back up again.

"OH MY GOSH AIOLOS HI!" the moon nymph yipped with about as much excitement as a pup. Like an axe her tail swayed, and with rhythm her paws danced in place -- it had been too long since she'd ran into Yuélóng's lead scout. They had much to catch up on...