Broken Antler Fen Pretty Thoughts

Coriander waited, and spent the entire time doubting himself. What if he was mistaken? What if she didn't want to see him? What if —
Maia! It burst from him the moment he saw her, coming out at the same time she said wait, CORI?! Yeah, that felt good. Cori grinned and leaned into the hug — and was surprised at the scents clinging to her. She smelled like children, and like some dude, and that must mean...
Well, if it did mean that, Maia gave no hint of it in her greeting. Cori intended to find out anyway. My newly-awakened uncle senses were tingling, Coriander teased, confident enough in his guess to voice it. I guess I'd better prepare for several introductions? Ah, but she'd probably want a real answer, too. I've been on the road for awhile. Leading a pack, trying to keep it together after... it was a lot, so I took some time off. Not sure how long. By his tone, it was clear he didn't want to dwell on it.