The conversation with Kyna had only fueled the panic that had began when she had started looking for her daughters. However, unlike Spieden the panic didn't show through the cool exterior as she moved through the territory. Aponi's pace was quick but even and her face held back any emotion despite the way her blue eyes swept back and forth. There was no sound coming from her maw, no desperate calling or howling, no signs of cracks or duress that might call her new crown into question.
The fog seemed to grow even thicker as the afternoon fell into evening, the setting sun casting an odd orange and purple glow through the murk. Finally though the sight of her dark coated daughter came into view, from the looks of it practicing one of the snow games that Kyna had taught her. The sight of her sliding across the frosted surface and the laughter in the air made the woman's heart hurt and yet set her determination all the same. The Bend would not fail, it would be rebuilt to better than it had ever been before. Lila deserved it, Aponi may have failed her oldest daughter but she would not fail another one of her children.
Propelling herself forward from where she had stopped the silver woman draped her muzzle over the girl's neck and pulled her closer. It didn't take much to see that her muzzle was freshly torn though no longer bleeding. Breathing in the scent of her standing there Aponi murmured into her ruff, "Lila have you spoken to any of the others? There's been a change."