She had been so lost of late. Confused in what to do. Had Fenrir left her? The thought had nagged at her despite her best efforts to stamp down on it. It had happened before, she knows, but he had given her his heart. She was heart-bound to him and he was to her, they had said such vows to each other before. So much loss had occurred in her life it was only natural. Her last mate having abandoned her for the sake of death because he had not the will to live nor the love enough to live for her. Life had become topsy turvy and she had found once more a kind of peace; peace in finding out that Sleekwing did not hate her and that Ailith was happy and that Sven was alive. She hoped, fervently, that one day she could make amends with Daenery's who felt so betrayed by her. In time maybe the girl would forgive her for Natu felt nothing but a love for the Queen of Spirane and deep sense of sorrow at their distance.

Ankh hovers at her side with a sort of quiver in her movements, wishing to lunge forward but refraining, feeling the thickening tension in the air even as her pale eyes jump between them all. Brother, cousin, cousin, uncle, father. The moment his name spills from her lips he comes to a dead halt, his head jerking around and his pale green eyes meet her own ice blue ones. Her worry that he did not miss her, that he did not really care, it melts away slowly at the naked yearning in his gaze. Her eyes are pulled away with the brown male comes striding up to her, his gait hitched, and she smiles suddenly at him, her tail wagging as he licks her face and she leans into the touch. Herschel then does the same and she licks his cheek in return, the boy having grown so much. "Seamus, Herschel," she greets them.

Now it was Ankh's turn, stepping around her mother to nip at Herschel's cheek as if to say "hey why did you forget me, cousin!?" before licking under the jaw of Seamus. Natu's attention shifts to the rumble of Vladimir with a knowing smile. "Yes, I am sure she will." Ankh glances at him now with a firm look. "She misses you, but it's okay, she had me to be with her at story time." Her words are spoken in a firm way that is almost gloating for that is the nature of Ankh, always wishing to be the top and to never be forgotten.

Natu's smile eases into something of joy now as her son speaks, his words making her eyes glimmer as she looks over him over and over, sinking him into her memory. Coza interrupts now and she turns her gaze to him. "Thank you so much, Coza, for all you have done and for bringing them to me." She dips her head in respect to him, acknowledging his rank before her attention is redirected at Seamus now as she strides closer to them all. "It is a beautiful place," she answers, because she did not know of scotovia, only Taviora. Ankh bounds now directly up to Alexander and bumps her head into his in a playful manner, eager to have his attention now that he had returned. "What did you learn, brother? I must know it all, do not leave any details out. I will tell you about the story I heard in Spirane if you tell me what you learned."