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It looked like she would speak for a moment, Hadley waiting for Adelle's words as she looked at him. She was usually silent, unless it was on matters of fighting. She had come across Hadley practicing his defense skills once, and they had actually had a true conversation at that point. He fell behind her, Isa walking close by. Neither of them spoke on the trip, silence reigning in the soft morning light. It was awkward, but he didn't break it. He couldn't, not knowing what to say.
Reaching the springs Hadley stepped in, tail stirring the water as he let it relax his body. Amatha was wriggling as the family entered into it, curious but kept out of reach firmly by her mother. Hadley chuckled at the sight, yearning to reach over and touch her, touch Isa, and be forgiven. Disappearing for days on end wasn't exactly the best thing to do after all. He had a family that counted on him.
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