Blackfeather Woods I'm not scared to be seen, I make no apologies

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It seemed the Svartell's response was a desired one, the softening of Nyx's features displaying all he needed to know. He had not anticipated her movements, nearing him in such a way, but for once he did not turn her away - there were very few who could gain such a closeness to Aries, dark beast that he was, but the star-furred woman was one of those few and so he accepted it. It was, nevertheless, a strange concept that he of all creatures could provide any sort of comfort, but here they were...

Two monochrome figures alone in the shelter of the dark domain, simply embracing the silence that engulfed the Woods, only ravens as witnesses.