Lloyd. Anthro form.
Alana. Anthro form.
"It's been a long time," Alana said, seated across from her husband in the Cavallion-drawn carriage that was bringing them towards their grand estate in Craiss. There were bags under Alana's eyes, and Lloyd looked thoroughly worn to the bone.
"It has," he said wearily. "I am looking forward to going to the hot springs for a weekend..."
"I'm ready to just be home," Alana said, biting back a yawn. "I forgot how long and tasking those tours can be... and to have it finished off with the wedding of one of our children! That was one heck of a whirlwind, and I never expected Naira and Gloriana to step up like that to help with Cedrela."
"She's been like a daughter to us since the day she came into Aramorel's life," Lloyd said, reaching across the carriage to take Alana's hand.