Firefly Glen Cry little sister, (thou shall not fall)

He blinked at her change of tone, it was like whiplash, but he took it. He understood what she was saying. And he could also understand all the fervor of many faces and many bodies in a small space. So he waited to see what she had to say.

Alaric smiled at her, all impish charm and big eyes. He felt the need to earn it now, but didn't know how. This was new to him, he had simply been drawn in.

Found her. She was happy to see me, and she seems healthy and happy. That's all i want for her. She's your neighbor actually.

He motioned towards Brechliant, large body turned to freely point. Paw raised, small wrinkle in his brow in thought. Then he nodded knowing where it was.