Kildeer Rest After that, I need a meal.

Every time Alarian fled from the Sanctuary, it worried her.  It did not matter how short he intended his excursions to be — she always worried that she would have to find him, that he would not come home.  She followed her brother through the sweeping grassland, accompanied by birdsong.  Had there not been some kind of commotion she would not have revealed herself, but it did not seem as if luck would be on her side.

Wordlessly, she appeared next to her brother, on edge from the tension in the air.