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They’d all noticed it since coming back to their own bodies on the source. It wasn’t just them either, Krile, Tataru, and the rest of the scions could see it as well. Where once was a solemn look upon her face day in and day out. Now she smiled openly so cheerful and love filled it would have made them nauseous if they weren’t so damn happy she was finally happy. They watched while still bedridden, their newest recruit and the quieter warrior of light who was currently fussing over the later like a mother hen.
They all shared a look of bewilderment when she sat down beside him to spoon feed him whatever R’atoh had made for everyone to eat tonight. On one hand the Allagan prince was seemingly flustered if the redness of his face was anything to go by. On the other hand he seemed pretty pleased with the attention an obvious thing with how fast his ears were wiggling with each spoonful of food fed to him.
“Ugh can’t they both just get a room alone to do that?” Alisaie groaned loud enough for the other occupants to hear. Loud enough for the two she was complaining about to hear but all she got in answer was a twitch of a tricolor tail.
Alphianud sighed into his open book at his sisters lack of tact, “Dear sister let them bask in their happiness, it has only been a day since we all awakened. Let them be a little nauseating.”
Alisaie huffed crossing her arms to pout off to the side, “What I would give to have a little nauseating time of my own with...” She trailed off,
“Oh? And who might that be dear sister? It couldn’t possibly be R’at-” Alphianud was met with the force of Alisaie body slamming into him with a loud grunt. As Alisaie was busy attempting to shut her brother up, the rest of the scions collectively chuckled at the younger ones vigor.
Y’shtola watched with unseeing eyes the two other occupants in the room. Both ignored everyone else in the room in favor of each other, lost in their own little world. By now their warrior had just finished feeding the new recruit and was setting the bowl on the nightstand. They all watched while the man known as G’raha Tia pulled their warrior of light Lakshai Rhini into his arms on the bed.
Falling onto his back he tightened his hold on her and she in return quickly snuggled into his warm chest. A scene none of them would have ever thought to see alive, a scene that brought immense happiness. As the sound of soft purring filled the room it was Urianger that spoke this time in a soft voice so not to disturb the now sleeping mates.
“As thee can bid the crux of lady Rhini’s changeth in disposition is him.” A realization dawned upon them all, it was so profound that both twins stopped and looked at each other. Funny enough no one thought once that perhaps a person was the reason for her change.
All eyes fell to the two sleeping mi’qotes, tails intertwined and their fingers laced together. They’d fallen asleep no sooner they were wrapped around each other despite the eyes in the room upon them. The one part of the entire scene that made everything they went through all worth it was the small adorable smile that graced Lakshai’s face.
They all exchange a smile of their own with each other with a single thought in their minds. They could suffer some nauseating tooth rotting moments like these if they could see their once mute and emotionless warrior of light smile like that everyday from here on out.