One rowdy game of chase, the floof later, and a loud THUMP, Aoni returned to the small room housing his Flume only to find that Nyria had cleaned up the mess and replanted the bush sapling into a small box.
{'Brother, where's sister?'} Seeing Aoni return alone, the birb asked cautiously; after all, it had gotten pretty noisy outside the room, and then there was a loud thump sound, so she was quite worried that something had happened.
"Glacia is fine; the little goober wasn't paying attention and face-planted into the wall. She's got a nice bump and is a little dizzy, but she'll live," Aoni snorted, feeling a bit regretful as He replayed the last couple of minutes in his head.
After shouting her meep sound, Glacia bolted around the room like a caged mouse, slamming into furniture and moving so quickly that apart from continuing to chase her, Aoni was actually unable to "Catch" the furry missile.
