Noctisardor Bypass calling out faker, only get me rattled

ava drew her muzzle across ana in reassurance before she stepped into the den.

druid seemed startled by her appearance. ava moved slowly, every gesture measured. one of the children began to stir, briefly taking druid's attention. ava's tail wagged slowly as she crawled forward on her belly and motioned behind her -- as if to say look;

look at sister i found - not dinah, but the lost one. her round eyes were plaintive as she waited for druid's assessment.

once introductions were made, ava tugged gently at her sister’s scruff. it was time to show mama her black sheep had returned.