So when Volterra jerked his head and invited her to join his hunt, the answer was very simple. “I would.” She smiled faintly at him - as happy as she was for the company, she didn’t feel like a brighter smile was appropriate at this time. They were here for dark reasons, after all, and it wasn’t going to be a pleasant stroll through the forest.
With a nod of her own, considerably smaller, head she encouraged him to lead the way.
thought I'd get one last post to wrap it up officially <3
thanks for the thread Snow! :D
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