Stone Circle Keep Holding On

Leta beamed all the more at her sisters observations. Now that the prey had returned she was filling out into what would be her norm by way of build; she would never be quite so big as their father. Rather she would look most like her mother, who Leta did not know was on her way to them then. Nice to meet you too, Emrik!!! She greeted cheerily, though when Ira's words set in she frowned. Oh, no... mostly bad??? Leta frowned at that; she hoped that they would be able to share some good news to help Ira feel better. Would that help? What would help??????? 

Valette came to save the day from her own thoughts, as Leta had nearly fallen into an unresponsive "404: Error" in trying to find the best way to make her sister happy. She did not seem sad, but bad news was not good and had to make her feel something not good. Still close to Ira, Leta turned to move beside her mother. Their similarities could be better noted there; it was still strange for Leta to stand alongside her and not beneath her, too. Offering a submissive greeting kiss to her chin, Leta darted to her side. 

That's Emrik, mama, she informed, happy to show her mother she had listened and could be helpful at the borders... sometimes. He made sure she got here safely, 'cause of the quakes in the past, she added helpfully, tail waving between her legs. She was glad those quakes were gone. That was something she did not miss.