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Lilin Soulstorm · 04-17-2012, 02:02 PM

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(460) Im slow, derp!

Looking back at the arrival of two additional family members, Lilin could not tame the mixed feelings welling up inside of her. From an objective standpoint, Bran and Niernan's presences only proved to be beneficial; extra comfort and security, paired with an unexplainable stability they unknowingly brought to the small group. Temeraire was quite taken with his two uncles and he was slowly relinquishing his hold on his anger. Something deep within her, however, caused wariness to overtake her mind and soul whenever conversing with her newfound cousins. She dreaded losing yet another friend; Barett's departure had been far more difficult than she could've ever imagined. It was almost as if, subconsciously, she was awaiting some kind of evidence; anything that would demonstrate their dedication to the group.

Saul had a multitude of concerns on his mind but the brothers' loyalty was not one of them. To him, they were Stormbringers and thus family; they could do no wrong. Perhaps Lilin would've shared the same feelings a few months prior, before her scuffle with Lillith and her landlord's unexpected adieu. Still, she made an effort not to take her insecurities out on the jolly pair; they deserved none of it and her unfounded caution was slowly becoming casual amiability. It was forced for the time being but good intentions were there. The Soulstorm heir had been refreshing her living quarters, gathering the few pelts she owned and folding them into neat piles when two familiar howls rang clear. Ezra's call was recognized immediately, accompanied by little Eli's enthusiastic voice. The emotions came rushing in, poignant as ever; she froze for a moment, unable to do react or do much of anything except stand there.

Her receivers caught Saul's near immediate movement toward their former housemates. An inner debate tore through her body then; her heart wanted nothing but to follow in her cousin's footsteps and meet them, but shock and anxiety kept her frozen in place for several minutes before her own symphonic howl elevated into a crescendo; piercing the now placid atmosphere. She regained her bearings and eventually caught up to the two males, noting that Elias was missing from their rendez-vous point already. She caught the tail end of their discussion, most specifically the part where Ezra expressed his intentions. A smile softened her features as she reached out to give the wolfdog a lengthy hug, before moving back to stand at her relative's side. ''Space is tight right now but that's never stopped us before,'' she explained with a twinkle in her voice, recalling their living situation back in Hilsburn. Absent-mindedly, nimble fingers reached down to give Saul a loving scratch behind his ears, running her fingers through the fur behind his receivers. ''Right, Saul?''

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