Ray:

She nodded. "Yes that makes sense. But where will I stay?"

(YIKES IM SO SRY. I want to the mall yesterday, and then watched something with my mom. What'd I miss?)

Reba: She stepped back down to where Sultaan was standing, and signed, “I am glad this makes you smile.” Really, anything that could make his solemn face lighten up a little was worth it.

The musicians of the band had come back from their water break. Reba smiled at them sheepishly. “I thank you?” she said. The musicians seemed to shrug it off, as she had not damaged the drum or the audience. Some of them grinned back at her, though one or two scowled. Reba turned away and back towards Sultaan.

(I don’t necessarily want to turn the whole camp against Reba, it’s just that there are probably a couple members who don’t take as kindly to strange looking/sounding foreigner...Just as it would be today.)

Raven:

She nodded, trying to remind herself that Zayne was nothing like her brother and father, he wouldn't yell at her or hit her..... she hoped. She folded her hands behind her back and looked at the ground

Raven:

She hoped he didn't notice how jumpy she'd been. "Ok, s-sorry."

Zayne:

"You left and returned so fast I hardly noticed. That music was so- so- so mesmerizing!" He exclaimed, laughing.

Sultaan:

He opened his eyes, pricking his ears toward Reba when he realized she had stopped. A slight smile was spread across his lips from the song and as a result it had warmed his sad heart.

Callum:

He looked down as Fawnroot nosed his ribs, causing him to blush slightly, but he didn't mind. He knew that he had had fatal stab wounds before his death, probably being part of the cause of it, and then now they were perfect scars. He wondered at the fact.

(I have to ask, why and how did Callum die? I wasn't here when that happened and I was just wondering)

Raven:

She walked back to Zayne. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you where I was going, I should have." she ducked, half expecting to be hit

Reba: She watched Raven go, at a loss. Hopefully other centaurs would have more patience with her.

Raven:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know your language." she said

Kilroy: He smiled indulgently. “I guess that means I will have to come back here by then to experience them with you.”

Reba: Oh goodness, she thought. The centauress, Raven, thinks I speak her language! “I am Reba,“ she said, before hastily adding, “No listen Centak good.”

Raven:

"Are you new here? I'm Raven."

Reba: ”Thank you,” Reba said carefully to the centauress with interestingly colored eyes who had just addressed her. It was clear she had enjoyed the music.

Raven:

She trotted over to Reba. "That was beautiful!"

Reba: Finishing her song, she moved to put the small hand drum down. The responses of the spectators were varied, she saw a small crowd had gathered to hear her. They had faces of surprise, and curiosity, enjoyment. Of course, there were a couple that looked annoyed or disgusted. And the look on Sultaan’s face, the way he closed his eyes, his face full of wonder... it her heart swell in a way she had not believed was possible.

Fawnroot:

She saddened as well and leaned into him, re-wrapping her wing around his back. Without realizing it, she brushed her muzzle over Callum's ribs as if his fatal rib injuries and stab wounds were still present.

Through the fabric of his shirt, she felt the rise of his skin from a scar. She still didn't understand how Callum was healed. Was it the fact that she'd given up part of herself for him? Was it the magic of the Golden Meadow?

She sighed gently and felt her ears droop. She didn't know the answer and she likely would never know.

Raven:

SHe was impressed

Callum:

His eyes softened as the form of his smile saddened. "Yes, me too."