It did not magically set everything to rights, either her home or Raina herself, but the reassuring stream of thought from her Familiar calmed and soothed Raina as if it were a psychic balm laid over her thoughts. There was not time, not with the demons who still were out there, and Raina had not remotely forgotten their continued presence, to bask long in the stilled peace that Oma brought with her, but a small dose of it then was enough to let the Elemental breathe freer. Let her feel as if there was less of a band across her chest as she hoped all that she cared for were okay.
'The young, mud covered ones?' Naturally the bear would remember them as such, only having seen them after they had apparently been dipped in the earth after the rain. Led by their leader, Sparky, who had been caked with dirt and asking questions that had flustered her Elemental.
Despite the fact that things seemed to attempt to rush them along, Raina was glad that the little instances weren't shoving them together or apart in an uncomfortable manner. In all honesty, she thought, knowing what Isaiah was, and him knowing what she was, set them at a level of beginning honesty that was refreshing. And a first.
It was not the growing attraction for Isaiah that had Raina's eyes closed and her breathing easier, with the kiss, after the kiss. Part of it, to be sure, there wasn't a clear divide or division between attraction and affection in what lay between them, Not for her. But his fingers soft on her skin, as much as the kiss itself, thrummed soft with affection that was direly needed in the wake of violence, adrenaline and fear. When she pulled away, finally, it was to nod slightly, in understanding. She wanted to know more, if he was willing to share, and she knew they had to go. There was unlikely to be another vampire to the rescue, and Raina never wished Isaiah in danger.