Rising Sun Valley lorewatch

again a coursing of jealousy, though somehow turning focus to the connection between their pelts dispelled the sentiment. lestan listened. wake had surely put the high-fierce lens of his attention upon kirain as he had done with the mayfair, scintillating all around until there was no question but to follow.
so why had he gone?
"i miss him also," lestan murmured, feeling more comfortable; he slid his foreleg gently around her shoulders. "i have r-relatives in the c-creek. a cousin and his ch-children." wake had fed kirain, soothed her; a messiah's grace and a devil's smile.
"it is wh-why i stayed. until i m-met wake. i th-think i would f-follow him anywhere," lestan laughed softly, though there was a pained look in his eyes. "perhaps we were meant to meet. a l-little serendipity, from him."