"Good bye, Clan Nutsy," Kayalie said, firmly grasping Marche's hand in her own two, shaking them both up and down. Both clan leaders bowed to each other, and so did the clans behind them.
"Good bye to you too," Marche echoed as they rose and went off with his clan to say their good-byes to Clan Borzoi.
"Kupo!" Carlos looked like he was about to explode. "Kupo! That whole thing was GREAT!" he yelled, waving his knife in the air.
"Careful with that," Kayi warned and turned to her sister. "I guess... No jealousy?"
Kayalie shook her head. "But this doesn't mean a stop to fights, or bickering," she joked.
Kayi laughed. Kayalie was no longer perfect Angel. Oh no, Kayalie had not regressed in Kayi's mind, nor had she fallen fro her super-viera status- but now, Kayi realized... She was a super-viera too.
Kayalie turned around to face Kayi's recent companions.
"Come with us?" she asked, extending a hand.
"I gotta ask permission from Mommie to join," Marie explained. "But I'll come."
"Obviously me and the Pickled Lizard-" Carlso dodged a swipe from Starkin's staff, "are coming back home."
The ex-Clan Crystal Bane muttered their acceptence through coughs an wheezes and occasional flame and ice and lightning gusts from Dasmon as the new members of Clan Braveheart came through with, "I'll come!"
Kayi and Kayalie were the last to leave.
"Well... Still sisters," Kayalie said, mock-punching her little sister's shoulder.
Kayi smiled. Everything had changed between the two...
For the better.