NOAH
Noah was not expecting company when she knocked on his door. Eira perked up first, alert but not aggravated. The griffon chirped and stood on the back of the couch she had been curled up on. She looked out the window with bright, golden eyes and sent the image to Noah of who was standing outside their door. The hunter finally turned from his task at the image in his head. Their proximity made it quite clear who had knocked on his door. Setting his filet knife down on the board, Noah moved into the main area of the house, wiping his hands as clean as he could on the apron strung around his waist.
Noah opened the door without hesitation, smiling brightly at the young woman. "You live." He had no doubt she would, not with the gifts and strengths of the healers here in Halo. "How are you doing?" His eyes were kind and he smiled in a way that made them wrinkle. Eira chirped loudly behind him, her tail twitching. She wanted to see the woman she had been told about, the one that Noah had saved. She dropped down from the couch and trotted towards Noah's side, her talons clicking against the hard floor boards.
I'll follow you down through the eye of the storm
Don't worry I'll keep you warm
Don't worry I'll keep you warm
