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Akaith warbled her farewells to the fading image of the ghostly wolf, making promises to always keep an eye on young kiara - she was part of the Qian, and the Qian was a part of her bonded, and therefore a part of Akaith. The band was as much Akaith's as it was Mirage's and Vikram's. Of course the dragon would take care of its members.
Laughter resounded, and happily Akaith joined in, her musical voice rolling and tumbling forth on similar waves with the youngsters. She didn't realise that perhaps she had been the cause of their laughter, only that there seemed to be more celebratory acts now, which was what she had wanted.
However, one little thing did irk her. As they introduced themselves, Kiara neglected to introduce her. The queen nudged her nape fervently, looking at the young buck, arching her serpentine-like nape and puffing her chest out. A low trill tumbled from her maw, as she tried to communicate without having to resort to reaching her mind out to the gathered.
[ Also if you feel the need to, just post around me :-) I don't mind being skipped ^^ ]
