Tuktu Weir june bug, the weather breaks

Fade here? Have another @ the borders?

It seemed like a good deal. Kratha had sussed out as much information as she felt she needed, and now she was faced with a choice. She knew she could survive on her own for as long as she must - her whole life had been built upon a foundation of single-lady-skills so it wasn't like she'd be struggling too much. It was an opportunity to be around her own kind though, to learn some new skills, to better herself... And if it didn't work out, she'd make some connections and fatten herself up, survive the winter. Seemed like there was only one choice to make, after she thought a tick about it.

Okay, lets go. Her face broke out in a crocodile grin, spreading up her sharp snout. Those big and buggy eyes widened again with mirth, and she bat her tail. I'll do whatever you want!