Exton

Night is gone. The Daystar rides above the horizon. Stoney reaches out, to touch his sibs where they rest. The wards flex, glowing softly in his mind's eye. He traces the weave to his Kith.

Ob basks in the sun of the balcony garden, close to the sleeping forms of his wife and child. Pandora's own touch recognizes Stoney, opening the pattern for his entrance. His thoughts drift to how Pandora's spells have been strengthened by her mating with Ob. Chloe hugs her uncle before he even is aware she is there. He embraces her back, then flows onward.

Ike sleeps peacefully. There is the satisfied feel of a well-fed cat, an almost purr to her energy. Monty is up, checking over the wards, and more mundane locks, with the demifae and Jeb. He knows it won't be long before they settle for their own rest.

There is the feel of peace in the Tavern. The rooms, that is a different story. Here and there energy peaks, spiking with sex and passion. Soon enough that will settle too. There is no malevolence touching the wards.

He follows Tori's energy. She had returned to A Flight Of Fantasy to finish some work before heading to her rest. Of all of them, she has always rested best. Today is different.

There is a restlessness. Her thoughts tumble, twisting, flashing on images of dark red hair and calloused hands. She blocks him out as soon as she feels him. I am fine. Leave it Rem.

He draws back, leaving her the impression that he is only a thought away.Ike lets him know she has been watching as well, and will check throughout the day. Stoney slowly drifts his thoughts to his wife and children.

Chiot, rest. Tori is a grown woman, and a true warrior. If there is something wrong, she will tell you.

He caresses her, making Alise relax in her sleep. The twins roll over, snuggling into their blankets. Gracie coos, yawning, still sleeping.

She is still my sister, Chaton. I just wish i could figure out...

Re'mi... let her have some privacy. We didn't want THEM knowing everything...

Stoney sighs, letting it go. His thoughts recede, still open to his Kith, but gentling as he rests.