Lust let out a small pleased laugh at the little trail of pink egg elephants following after Scar.

"You've made some new friends. One of their kin was waiting for me this morning at my window." She stood as he approached, and Guttle rolled forward with his tongue lolled out in greeting. This was one of his favorite people.

Scar looked...well. There was something less tense and hard about him this morning. And his face wasn't as tired and drawn as it always was.