The Nomad Finds Family
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A testament to the bonds of family; one in name and also blood. It was enough to bring a smile to the woman's muzzle even if the air commanded a mood of authority and scrutiny. This she could achieve, but not at the expense of her kindness. Such a quality was not easily dismissed even during assessment. With gentle smile adorned, she nodded once in approval to her Nomad brethren then pulled herself forward by her powerful legs to stand to her fullest height.

"Most would not go as far as you have," she commented on his journey. "Shameful that we Nomads are renowned for out loyalty to each other...but so few would leave the collective to seek out a single member." Padding closer to the Lambda, she brought her muzzle to his crown and placed a gentle lick at the base of his ear. "I hope that loyalty can extend to others, but remain strong with your brother."

Again the Nomad Issor folded down her legs to sit before the male taking a more comfortable slouch in show of ease and familiarity. Whilst her eyes surveyed his form in assessment of his visible physical prowess, her words implied a different survey of him, conducted in a soft, melodious tune to match the smooth rhythm of his.

"Speaking of X'ies... in our collective, he was trained to assimilate the many practices of the Lambda specialty, not truly taking to one course and refining. While some outside our home might believe this inefficient, it has made him valuable to our reborn Nomad family. Becoming the hub of Lambda knowledge and ability. Their mindset, their practices. I must ask...are you this way as well?" Her head slipped to the left with a curious tilt. "Or were your refined to practice a certain skill? Diplomacy? Bartering? Infiltration? Interrogation?" The list of the Lambda skills utilizing the mind went on, but for the sake of letting him speak, she paused and instead let her eyes rest comfortably upon him.

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