Wapun Meadow waiting in my room, and i lock the door

Ibis' attention left the shrew where it lay, lingering on the familiar contours of her father's rugged face. Her heart thumped with love and longing, and her limbs tensed, wanting to move closer and to smother herself in his dark coat—but she resisted this childish, infantalizing desire. She watched him, listened to his guarded voice and observed the manner in which he had come to her protection, so much like Okeanos... And his question caused Ibis to glance briefly to the dark girl and back.

N-no, well.. It wasn't on purpose, her voice lilted as she looked to Astara again, sounding more like a question than a certainty. She saw the dim light in the girl's dark eyes and wondered... But then she said, What are you doing here? And side-stepped to be a little closer to Terance, making sure his bulk was between her aching neck and the spidery girl in the snow.