Dragoncrest Cliffs motley crew

Up close and personal like this, she could really smell him. Haunt pressed her face into the crook of his neck and shoulder, breathing in her brother's scent and clutching him all the tighter. She wasn't particularly prone to emotional displays, though her tail waved steadily behind her as she clung to Vex for several beats before finally slipping her legs free and taking a step back.

"So? How was your trip?" she pressed with a smile, yellow eyes gleaming. Haunt of yore probably wouldn't have wanted to hear too much detail, considering his destination, but currently she wanted to hear everything he'd been up to in their time apart. "Tell me, while you help me inventory," the yearling added before he could reply, motioning for him to follow as she took a hop-step in the general direction of the coastline.