Mara moved almost in a rushed manner. She heard the cries for victory not long ago but she was going to make her way home first her sister was needed. Her body picked up speed and soon she was left sprinting through the forests so close to her home. She had no use to show nobility this was her private time. Her paw had healed completely from its encounter with the burr so she felt no need to hold back as a hum resounded throughout her chest she was close. She could practically feel her sister in a way or at least to her own mind she could. All the same, it was enough encouragement to push herself harder as the sun had begun to set.

She paused at a break in the trees and sang. She called for her sister eager to have her by her side once more. She had noticed her at the party but she had become distracted so now was the best time to reconnect. Her coat was given a light shake as she cleaned it over well, Mara needed to look well for her sister and assumed she had enough time for at least light grooming. It didn’t take too long and her body was free of most of its imperfections and her breathing had evened out rather quickly, despite being fairly thirsty she was content enough to settle on her haunches with the setting sun glowing against her fur.

Mara understood her to need to go back out one more time even if she must resist going back to Iromar despite the fact she felt like part of her belonged there. She needed to go to Diveen and part of her wanted to ask for her sister's company but Mara longed to protect her sister as much as she wanted to stay by her side. To be fair, when Warpaint chose to make her appearance Mara Sov wasn’t all that sure she could stand to be overly noble with a deep desire to embrace her sister as soon as she could, but she waited, she would stay still to the best of her ability even though her eyes eagerly hunted for her colorful sister.