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If Aelia hadn't thought he was the kindest wolf she'd met in the past year, she did now. His eyes grew with concern as she spoke of her missing family and offered, again, his assistance. Though she wasn't ready for the small pang when he mentioned he was in a pack, was he not enticed enough with Elysium... and the fact she was there? She didn't let it contort her face or body language, just offered another smile, You're so sweet... But, I know they're nearby... Somewhere. Her gaze would fall to the distance, her magnetic soul yearning to reunite with her twin. You'd find it all funny if I explained. She waved a paw, knowing his mission was elsewhere right now, as the search for spiderwebs would take him for right now. When you get back, maybe. He'd find her quite odd, she assumed, wrapped in the family's shared spiritual world.

Once he let the stick go, she'd pull back, the smile on her lips never fully leaving them. It'd been a moment since she'd been so close to another wolf — a male wolf, for that matter. Cyrus crossed her mind, remembering him to be the last; the thought of it pulled her back faster than she wanted. Of course, the smile didn't leave, but became a little awkward as she held the stick in her mouth, leaning her head down to try to wind it around her pawpad, but it wasn't working as well as she intended it to, finding it hard to fully wind around her paw.

Eugh... Can't do anything for myself right now. She sighed and relinquished the stick to him, If you don't mind... Her voice would trail off for a second, So, what pack do you run with?