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She peered up from her tending of the wound to spot Sunny, who's scent she'd noted but never had the time nor means to seek out; she'd been tethered to the rendezvous for the past while. "you're back," She said with a slight smile, appraising him. He looked a little worse for wear, travelworn, but grown well into his frame all the same. Wondering if she should bother to rise but ultimately deciding not to, she raised a brow at his question. 

"a bush had the nerve to stab me"  She said by means of explanation, glancing at the wound in distaste and noticing something that looked suspiciously like a blood-stained twig. Ignoring it, she glanced at her brother. "what happened to you?" She wondered both what he had encountered in his time away, and what, exactly, he'd done to get so roughed up.