skill: n/a
She had no idea what Kyros was really thinking, but Eidola knew one thing ─ Papa always made things better. So why wouldn't she agree to go find him? "Yes. The sooner we find Papa, the better, I thinks. Will you lead the way so I can protect you from behind?" the girl snuffled, lifting a paw to wipe her wet cheeks and dripping nose. Smiling at her sister and the way she chomped the air, her tail would rise swaying slowly. ❝ Y-yeah...I know where he is ❞ she assured her.
Eidola turned, taking one more look over her shoulders - with the full expectation to see mom and their sisters again soon. They just...had to talk to dad..he would fix this. He would make them whole again. Even though he hadn't yet, he would. He was dad after all.
The girl took a breath, attempted to straighten her shoulders ─ and headed for the border.
-exit-
❝ speech ❞
notes:
which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!