<div style="text-align: center">Vestele:​</div><br/>Their wings flapped as they took off into the sky, the three working together to carry the wounded angel to safety. They flew wide of where the humans were hoping that they wouldn’t catch sight of them, if a fight broke out they would be in trouble. After a few stops they finally made it back to the campsite and touched out close to the campsite, Laylah’s arms arched and her palms had been rubbed raw from keeping ahold of the rope but they had made it back safety.She watched as a servant ran to Dante’s side but Laylah ignored them sinking to her knees beside the male angel to make sure he was alright after the journey. He was stable at least for now.<br/><br/>Laylah watched as the servants set to work preparing the carriage and wagon for the trip back towards the mines. Laylah’s eyes widened and she jumped in place as she heard the scream of delight from Malia as she ran towards her mothers form, a smile curling onto Laylah’s lips at the sight.<br/><br/>Laylah gave the woman a small smile as she watched her tears fall down her face, she knew how thankful and happy she must be in that moment to be reunited with her little one. Laylah glanced towards Nyx and Midnight as they paused just out of reach almost like they knew the pair needed time to reunion. Laylah placed a hand upon the forehead of the male angel, his temperature had dropped a little but was still high and she knew they would have to move soon.<br/><br/>She watched as the Female moved Malia behind her as she took note of Nyx and Midnight’s presence, she didn’t blame her she would do the same if she hadn’t came to know the pair and known how they had protected while they were gone. Malia was confident as she strided over to Nyx and Midnight petting them, for a second it looked like the female angel was going to faint watching her young daughter between the pair of panthers but when Nyx just nuzzled back against her hand it was obvious the cat didn’t wish to harm the young girl.<br/><br/>Laylah had began to undo the ropes which being used as a harness so they didn’t press into the angels sides when they began to move and she unwrapped him a little not wanting him to overheat. She let out a almost silent groan as her palms pressed against his side, they were red and sore. The gift while a great boon to those given it had one downside, it was costly to use it on oneself and could only be used in dire situations, she glanced down at her hand and let out a soft huff. Sore hands didn’t count apparently.<br/><br/>Malia was now more confident around Dante and asked her questions directly of him, she trusted as only a child could. She smiled and shifted to move out the way as the servants came over and moved the male angel into the wagon. She watched as the panthers and then the female angel settled into place before Malia curled up ran her hand over her father's forehead. She felt a sad smile settle on her lips before shaking her head at the thoughts which seemed to grow within her mind. There was no need to think of the past, she was here now and she would have to adapt to that.<br/><br/>Laylah followed after Dante to the carriage, she settled in place watching as Dante slept unable to fall asleep herself for some reason. She was so tired but her mind refused to settle in the end she gave up and instead focused on watching the passing scenery as they once more headed towards the Mine. Finally they arrived back at the mine as guards ran out to  see why the lord had returned. She watched as the Brothers came out and moved towards the injured male as they began to move him into the infirmary. She wasn’t sure if she should step out glancing over at Dante she woke him gently “We have arrived at the Mines my Lord” she whispered as she looked out the window and watched as the family of angels and the two males in charge of the mine both disappeared into the infirmary and out of sight.