Aelena squinted at the figure and gave up quickly, knowing firsthand that Iylldrraen had far superior sight. She looked to him, trying to judge what awaited them by his expression. The smile was bright and the shaman visibly relaxed. After the emotionally draining events at the grave she did not wish to fight. There was too much fighting. Before she could make out the man, her druid companion was calling out to him. The name perked her right up. Rivern was a wonderful man and she could not keep her smile to herself, beaming brightly when he got close. Even though he was a venerable Elf his hug was strong but warm. She squeezed him back, happy to see another old friend. His discerning eyes swept over her and she shifted nervously. Even though he was a friend she never did like being scrutinized by those eyes of his.<br/><br/>Of course he guessed what was wrong immediately and she had to smile softly. When she had been here years back, she had been much more mischievous but had never been able to fool him even once. His brushing off of sad topics was typical as well and Aelena followed dutifully in his wake. The bounce had returned to her step as though Rivern had lifted the weight of her sorrows with ease. Again her curiosity threatened to get the better of here but she knew better than to question Rivern. Still, by the time he slowed she was trembling with the desire to know what was going on.<br/><br/>The sight was one the melted the Draenei's heart. Four cubs, all so small and soft and white, played under the watchful eyes of the trainers. Because she was so wrapped up in the innocent and adorable display, Rivern's roar did startle her and she jumped. Her eyes darted to Iylldrraen, feeling ashamed that he had no doubt seen her reaction. She giggled at the sight, a softer undertone of the druid's masculine laugh and for a moment she too was whisked away to an earlier time. When she felt her friend's arm around her shoulders she leaned into him, simply enjoying the moment. Nodding carefully in response to his question she looked around quizzically. It was very odd for at least one of the parents to not be in sight of the cubs. Her expression became troubled and she simply waiting. Rivern would no doubt explain.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>