The Colubrae girl smiled at Storm's response, and for a long moment she just silently stared at the colors in the sky, lost in thought. There had been so much Storm had missed. So much good... So much bad. It almost saddened Latrova. Yet, Avistrum was a school. A place people called home, and learned and grew at. Eventually, however, they would leave, and start their life, just as Storm had. And sooner or later, the same would happen with Latrova. She just hoped whatever she ended up doing would end up bringing her back home, just like Storm.. She chuckled softly to herself then, realizing that she really had missed this girl. In an odd way.
She'd always been frustrated with her, but it was mostly because she wished she could be more like Storm. She put so much effort into what she did, and it was often that Storm was still better than her, without putting in effort at all. And it drove her to push harder, which wasn't a bad thing, of course. "I'm sorry, by the way." she finally said into the silence, turning her attention back to the girl in front of her.
"That the term you came back to was... The way it was..." She sucked in a deep breath, glancing at her hands."We've had rough terms these last few years but that..." She just silently shook her head.
May the dragons roar loud, and proud