She smiles shaking her head. No, I will not ~use~ you, friend. We shall blend like a fine paint, becoming one and together we shall strike at the hearts of those that would do us same. she puts a hand on top of his squeezing it lightly, confirming her words.
He really wasn’t sure what to say to that, the man letting out a breath, simply chuckling, low and deep, like a cheerful growl, pulling his hand back to cup her cheek before pulling it back to his side, That is why we like you so much Ronyo, you work with us in the Fields of Justice, not control us. More summoners should be like you Ronyo. You’re truely one of a kind.
She smiles nuzzling into the hand before the warmth of the touch leaves her cheek. Thank you, Udyr. That means the world to me… There is a long pause as she pours more tea for herself the silence relaxing rather oppressing in other company.
How is home?
It’s well, We miss the forests Ionia quite abit, but we never have the time to stroll through them like we once did. Busy at the institute, or preapring to be summoned. He shook his head and looked around, taking a deep breath to enjoy the silence as well, the man just watching her pour her drink, or simply breath, Maybe we’ll go back there to visit…in the woods close to our old home. His lips curled into a small smile We’d like for you to come with us, We can think of no one else we’d like to be there.