03-22-2016, 09:37 PM
Junipyr stiffened at Pheadrus's touch, then leaned into it. She looked form him to Archam, deciding. Archam looked like he could honestly care less about what she said, just about claiming her. Pheadrus, on the other hand, seemed actually caring. "Pheadrus, the golden plains sounds amazing. I'll come with you." She turned to Archam. "Sorry, Archam."