The Tangle She says the joys of life are lost among the living
Sapphique
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#5
It felt so natural to lean into his embrace, to feel the sunny happiness that he carried in his aura and allow it to spread through hers as well. It tickled her to know he’d been heading out to see her again- and validated her need for his affection. It was more than coincidence that had brought them together again; they were magnetic.

”I missed you too, Ashlar,
It be a blessin’ dat our homes be not far.”
She said with a sigh, nuzzling into the fur of his ruff. She couldn’t get enough of him, but the lightness in her heart begged her to move, threatening to send her dancing among the stars if she didn’t exhaust some of this new energy somehow. 

”Come wid me, for today-
Come wid me an’ see,
De land I call home, de beaches and sea?”
She invited him, hopefully. She wanted to show him everything- even if it was only a whirlwind tour. Like a siren, she yearned to lure him to her homelands, but with only the best intentions.
It can be assumed that if Chacal is speaking, she will be singing. Her speaking patterns will always have a melodic quality to them.