It was pretty evident that she had missed Priest dearly. He had been bred with the same hatred that she had so it had always been a joy to sit and talk with him of all the hunts that they would have together. She had excitedly told him of her hunt with Halo and had made sure that he had seen the skull that evidenced the hunt. She had even gotten him to play dolls with her on occasion. Of course Mr. Squishy had long since been set aside to her having taken up rank and heading out to hunt all on her own. Things had changed and youth seemed to have been so long ago.
Symera clung to Priest for as long as she was allowed to before he finally pulled away from her. "It has." The girl agreed with a nod of her head. "I can. I like it. I have not bothered to change back since." Ever since the small girl could change she had remained strictly within the bipedal form that she inhabited. She had never seen a reason to go back. After all this was as large as she got though she was still easily dwarfed by those around her. It wasn't something that she thought upon too often though.
Symera looked up as the leader had finally approached. This was her first time seeming him up this close. Of course he had nothing to say to her but only spoke to Priest. And well, now Priest could pass along the gift. it left her with nothing to do until she suddenly remembered her entire purpose for being out this way. She got up and slipped quietly away from the two men, moving the short distance to the borders. Symera reached up and removed one of the broken skulls from its stake and placed it on the ground to free up her hands. She then reached up and removed the bloody skull from her head and placed it upon the stake that she had just removed the skull from. With that task complete she bent down and picked up the older skull on placed it on her head to carry back with her. There was still teeth within the skull and Halo seemed to always have a use for them which was the sole purpose for Symera taking back the old skull with her. It still had a purpose even if it was no longer to guard the borders anymore. It was to be remade into something else of Halo's crafting.
With the old skull settled on top of her head with the eye holes set in position to allow Symera to see out of them she approached the two males again. It felt kind of awkward just standing around and waiting but what else was there for her to do? She had to show Priest to where her room was so that he knew exactly where he would be staying. But before she could do that she had to allow the two men time to talk first.
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