She pet Lineave gently though her eyes lingered on Sorely. They were two of kind in way no words could give. There was the edge of a sheepish smile before she waved for him to come up and join him as she tapped her heels and start forward leisurely.

"T'would be quite different, I suppose. To fit in and be attended to as one among many alike. I tend, most times, to stand out differently among my own."

The tone said this was still not quite a welcome thing.