New little friends who could use a home of their own, given that Nightray boy picked them up from outside.

[Elliot, a friend to cats. That at least had given him a rather high point in her eyes.

The cats were most certainly happy, given how the few that followed her about were so very affectionate, letting herself get comfortable again when set back in to place. That little golden bell jingled softly with every stroke over fur and bat wings. Just like that the moment had passed, and far quicker; no having to sob it all out until it tired her out or she simply forgot.

At the very least they hadn't missed too much-]

Yes, let's. Better to celebrate it a bit late than not at all, I think.