Perhaps it was her pain that brought him. Perhaps it was the scream of hers upon the breeze that brought him. Perhaps it was their shared loss, sorrow and heart break the brought him. Regardless of the truth of it, Sen found his creme paws carrying his lithe frame fast as lightning through the familiar tree thickets of Taviora. The scent he had shrugged off at the border was a true thing; at least, that was what he continued to remind himself. Over and over again he repeated it to himself- she's alive, she's well, she's home, she's here until it was the only thing that consumed him. That is until he breaks the cover at last, and plain is day Hush is there embracing Coszcotl. Instantly does Sen know that she has been told of Romain's fate, and he feels a minute pang of regret that it did not fall from his lips. But all in the same moment there is relief to have not had to done the thing himself. He was here, though, and even as she cried into Coza, pale paws brought his frame near to them. Part of his mind told him to refrain from it, but he could not and would not help the way his slender muzzle reached out to nudge her shoulder, if only to make sure his bird was true flesh and blood.

Indeed it was warmth and plush red fur that met him, and he could have wept with joy. But not yet had those violet eyes of hers turned to him, and it felt like an eternity would pass before they ever did. It felt like an eternity and then some since the last time his dark gaze had found her, and quietly did he feast upon her. Sen drank her in for everything that they both were worth. He could not get enough of her, nor had he ever had enough, and now that she was back. Well. He could really only hope that she stay with him longer this time, so that he may not miss her so much when she goes. Sad violet irises await her- but await her they do, for never will they stop waiting. He has remained in the home, in the life they had built together regardless of the way it continuously crashed down around him. Until his last day he would be with her, or waiting for her, whichever she might see fit to deem him. Though Hush is embraced with Coza, Sen moves to push against her, even if she didn't turn to him or move from her place against their dearest friend.

Apologetic eyes then turn to Coza, for always it seemed that the love birds placed him in rather interesting predicatments, and no doubt their reunion after so long was such a thing. But those same apologetic eyes also pleaded with him not to go as he knew their leader might be thinking about. For while it was grand to be together again, neither of the pair were anything close to whole. Sen had had more time to cope and to grieve, but it was brand new and all too soon for Hush. She would need Coza and Sen now, more than ever, and the Medicine Wolf did not doubt that their friend- that his brother, knew that as well. And so he hoped that they might all embrace and give comfort to his beloved and even his own heart and soul, for they too were damaged perhaps beyond repair. But that did not mean he could not take comfort, or give it, as he would try his damn hardest on this day.