Mount Apikuni roots

She could sense the slight tension buzzing between the two males. And understandably so. One her lover, the other her blood. It was only natural each would feel protective. Malila sent Veran a meaningful look, something soft settling in her eyes. Asking him not to be hurt or to take her brother's skepticism to heart. 

Back to Acheron. She smiled, tail waving gently. "I am well enough. I went through a rocky patch, but that is behind me now." She opted to save the details of her recent past for another conversation. "A couple of weeks, nearing a month." Was her estimated answer. "I am enjoying it."

Her soft brows furrowed, a flurry of thoughts and questions coming to the forefront of her mind. The curiosity and confusion was there on her face. She stepped closer, inquisitive. "Where...where have you been all this time?" There was no accusation in her voice. Just the need for answers. "And the others? Our family...have you seen any of them?"