Honest hearts are undercover. We are shadows on our own
Penna calls to her mind and her head turns sharply to look to her left. Light bobs through the darkness growing closer. 'Penna.' Without another thought the falcon takes wing to investigate. His reply brings her comfort and she relaxes turning back to the spotted beauty. As she spoke a bright excited smile covers her face. Aaron and Alanna step into the clearing before she can say a word and she turns to smile at the handsome bay and white stallion and his Hellhound. She dips her head warmly to him in greeting as Penna lands upon her long scared withers.
She listens to his words and smiles brighter still. True to his nature the stallion smiles and nods at her. She grins and speaks warmly, "It's nice to see you again Aaron, and Alanna." Turning back to the stallion she smiles warmly, "It's a pleasure to meet you Miss Glacia. I am Parelia, I two was once a Glazier at the Edge, and would like to return." Penna screeches and puffs out his chest, "Excuse me mister grouch," she laughs and shakes her chiseled head warmly, "This is my ever faithful, albeit grumpy, companion Penna." He clenches his claws lightly in warning of her annoying introduction, but she can sense his humor all the same.
Speaking Penna