Sonya stepped forward at the site of Mileena's face, blurred memories coming to her. She shook her head at the offer of the fur robe.<strong>"The cold does not bother me. I am Sonya Moontooth, blessed by Luna's grace."</strong>Sonya gave a short, polite bow.<strong>"You... I feel I know you. Are you my solar mate? The one who's soul aligns with mine?"</strong><br/><br/>She shook her head at the offer of the parka.<strong>"The cold does not bother me. I prefer the feel of loose cloth to a heavy robe."</strong>Sonya smiled a bit.<strong>"I am here to lend my aide."</strong>