Jade Fern Grove We'll make a way

He was curt, direct, and did not give more information then requested. Yet he still held an unspoken, alluring thing that drew her in, and already she was smitten. "I hunt my own prey." she informed him curtly, yet when he confirmed that this place was indeed his home, her interest in him did not allow for her to simply walk away. "does your home have a name?" she prompted, though in truth she was more interested in the male then whatever name his home may have.