“Yes! She is like a sister to me.” She explained,purely curious about this girl. Starfire didn’t know much about Azarath, but she knew enough when the end of the world was coming.
Maybe Dove an Raven knew each other? It wouldn’t hurt to ask, would it?
“You know Raven?”
Almost envious wonder crossed her face when Starfire clarified - then another question came, and she dropped her eyes yet again and answered too quickly to hide her nerves. “I know about her. I mean - I’ve heard a lot about her, and… She was pretty well known there,” she answered with a falsified shrug and notes of a nervous chuckle.
“Oh, yes. She is the daughter of Arella!” She smiled, thinking about her best friend now made her eyes light up. “She is very-well- you have to know her fully to understand her.” She gives a wry grin.
Dove nodded mechanically at the mention of Arella - and then she nodded again, offering a small smile of her own. “I… I know how that can be.” The smile became strained, almost sympathetic. “There’s… a lot to understand, isn’t there.” It was really more of an observation than inquiry. Everything her mother had told her… Great Azar, even given her situation she was sure she could barely scratch the surface of understanding…