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[Ayla would wait at the endge of darkness, few rooms before their home. Even in this dim light she looked messy. Her hair were fluffed up, tangled and going in all directions, unbrushed for over a week. Her face was scratched but she didn’t seem to care.]
“...thanks.“
[She reached out with one hand smiling faintly but she didn’t open the bag. Usually she would grab a few treats right away but now she just kinda hugged it closer to her chest. And there was a good reason for it. It could be hard to notice under her cloak but her right arm was gone. She stared at Tyree for a moment then asked suddenly.]
“...were last days okay? You seem fine so I guess nothing eventful happened to you. ...mhm, I guess that’s good.“















