[center]Lye joined Ryanair a moment later, a small bag over her shoulder a bright-eyed Evian at her side. “She insisted, even though they lack vocal cords they still get what they want across.” She muttered and the blonde titled his head, Evian merely opened her jaw and lolled her tongue out. “What did she do?” He asked as the wolf moved forward, his hand settling into the warm fur on her head. The mage wrinkles her nose and lifts the bag at her side, he notes with amusement that it has drool and a tear. “She wouldn't let go and then began to drool on it. Mature of you Evian, really.” The Beta yipped and wagged her tail, Ryanair snorts softly and moves to open the door. His shoulders rolled as the cool air met him, his eyes scanning the darkness for a moment. He could feel the hum of magic in the air and knew that Lye’s crystals were still in effect, he glance down when a large head nudged him forward. “We're almost ready, does Ynez know you're coming along?” The blonde knew the Alpha could hear them, he was convinced when the Beta nudged him once more and chuffed. Apparently she had the all clear, shrugging and allowing the female to pass he moved to follow and wait.[/center] [@earlymorninstar]