Her nose twitched at the memory, ears flickering backward as she looked at her sister, then her father, nodding at his command, but she went to her sister, standing close - peering over at all these strangers that stood within their homeland.
The homeland that their mother stole from them.
And who was he, then?
Kyros leaned forward and activated her little sniffer, trying to grab his scent, but all she seemed to notice was the lack of scent from her family.
What did he do with them? Her hackles rose. A growl in her throat, deciding he was to blame, whoever he was.

