Dumah Elyon & Dusk's Twilight
Silence / 15 / Taken Child / Shalbriri Pack / Lead Hunter / Bow & Arrow ; Knives
Dusk / 2 1\2 / Shalbriri Pack / Delta Female / Darkness ; Fire ; Spirit
Dumah smiled timidly, "Good morning, Shadow Demon," she responded. She looked around the cave for a few moments, though her light brown gaze shifted back to the alphess as she asked if she slept well. Dumah certainly didn't feel tired or irritable, as she had each morning after a night full of bad dreams, so she understood this as a good night's sleep. With a nod, the Taken Child said, "Yes, I did. Thank you," and then she slowly pushed herself to her feet, pausing to let her dark vision return to normal, and padded out of the cave to drop down to a wolf-like sitting position in front of Dusk. Dusk felt wonderful, seeing Dumah looking so awake and mostly-healthy, with bright eyes and no dark circles under or around them. Her thought waves were clear, too, as they were before the nightmares had started. "Silence, you look well," the delta said to her, a smile in her voice. "Do you wish to return now, or would you like to stay longer?" Dumah pursed her lips in response to the grayscale-pelted wolf's query, but she answered with, "Stay a little longer. It's nicer here."