Hideaway Strath Where my past can't run me down

Fury had heard the call from the mouth of the valley, sprinting with all her being to get to Sakari through the thickness of the trees.
Upon them finding each other, the Warchief 's tail wagged with relief.

"They're alive. Oh thank the Gods." She hadn't prayed a thanks to her old gods in a long time, but it felt necessary now. To give Them thanks after she'd pushed Them away and out for years. She wouldn't give details on her own about it though.
"Why aren't they with you...?" She asked, confused, and obviously unaware of the happenings between her sons' disappearances and now. 

A sigh, and an assumption. 
"I'm guessing you were sent back with a message?" Not that she knew for sure, but it seemed like something The Listener might do, given her mysteriousness and all.