[b][center]--CLO--[/b][/center]
Greetings back in the city were short and sweet. Everyone was relieved to see not only Clo but also the two kids Sun had envisioned earlier, a fact Clo was still unaware of. Sun himself had given her a warm smile upon her return that helped to brighten her mood. He was as gorgeous that morning as he was every morning and although she didn't always get the chance to let him know she was sure to tell him then. Many of the people who were up and about and at the gate she had a tendency to miss as she would have already turned in for some rest had she not chased after the dead. It was nice to see everyone working together and working hard in the city's defense and gave her pride in her work. If she had to prolong her shift again for the sake of the city and two lost children, she would gladly do it. Now that they were safe, and there was no immediate threat on the city, there were only two things left on her mind: Rest and of course her sister Ramera. She imagined her oldest adoptive sis to be both worried and most of all fuming with anger so when she'd spotted her metallic wings and moved to say something, Ramera's quick departure took her completely by surprise. She watched as the Harpy took off for the top of the wall, her wings flashing in light of the sun when she was out of the shadows.

[b]"Ramera?"[/b] She called out though not loud enough for her retreating sister to hear. Perhaps it was a sense of duty or maybe she just needed space after the events of the morning. Clo didn't know but she had this uneasy feeling that it was her fault and that bringing it up now might not be the best idea. Her sister was technically in the middle of her shift and distracting her when there were threats just outside the wall wasn't entirely wise. She figured she'd exchange words, as harsh as they may be, with her sister when she was rested and had collected herself. [b][i]...Seems like I'll be doing ALOT of explaining...[/b][/i]

After declining Sun's offer for a lift and watching him float off with the two kids and the future of the city's warriors, she turned in the same direction and began a walk toward the medical center. Old habits died hard and although she'd just learned a lesson in embracing her gifts, she still wanted to walk instead of fly even if her wings weren't an issue anymore. She was sure to bade the others a sincere thanks and good luck and made sure to let Tobias and Jacob know to be careful out in the Red Waste before she left herself.