that's all there is; Wolfbane/Lepis

[Wolfbane]

Lepis is so much more incredibly poised than he is, it’s painfully obvious. When she lands alongside him the rush of words he’d built up for Noah pass quietly out of existence, replaced by her thoughtful inquiry and the soft spoken hello turned on them by their mutual friend. Still, the eagerness of their reunion can’t be stifled so it sits pretty on his face, shaped like a somewhat adolescent grin - the look he reserves for the rarest of encounters. The look that his father gave him.

Noah and Lepis are of equal height, so it’s nothing for Bane to cast his head towards his wife’s position while still being able to glance often towards the roan. This gathering is so familiar to him, such a welcome sort of atmosphere in an unstable world that he drinks it in and holds it close. “We’re home for now.” He smiles down at the flowery mare, unsure if steering conversation towards talk of Taiga is appropriate in the moment. “If we’d known-” The stallion begins.

No time to finish.
No time to tell her they would’ve come sooner.
Leliana arrives and with her, all the force of a universe unleashed. Loess quakes underneath them and instinctively Wolfbane knows to jump, fly, spread his wings and soar, even though the horrid vines sprout up to lick at his heels when he goes.

“Lepis!” He roars first, trying to drown out the sound of destruction, “Noah?” The drake wheels and turns, frantic for a moment in the confusion.

“Oh god,” He feels weak, a wave of anguish drowning him in the way only a father can worry, “oh good god Tiercel… ”
The dragon roars a call to arms.

Refugee of Loess : Member of the Southlands

Wolfbane

@[Noah] @[Lepis]