Silverlight Terrace it's unbelievable

Heph laughed, glad to have that ease between them that seemed to return only to old friends even across distance and time. A burst of it as she pictured what Atka spoke of, of Dreven chasing after the wind. It sounded like something she would do, drifting from one place to another. Her voice was shy but firm when she spoke of Phox, of his steadyness, his kindness, his sense of humor, his love of the stars and his tracking. The way they stumbled over words sometimes but found ease in each other's company. The quiet that passed between them. And they hunted and let their steps fall in line.

XD sounds about right! I'm good with wrapping up here maybe their next thread can be near Moontide?