Jan. 29th, 2013

mitochondriaaya: (Remembering)
Camp was quiet when they rode back in, many of those who rode day sweeps were settled at their fires and those that rode nights had already left. Still, they were noted by many eyes as Aya dismounted and laid a hand warmly along her husband's leg. His feet were still healing (though well along) and she did not want him to have to walk further than necessary.

Nevara, naturally, was waiting for them at the mouth of the cave complex Braig would now share with them. "Son," he noted warmly. "You have returned in good time. I was growing bored. Heir, you are well?"

"Yes," Aya noted softly. "We are well."

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