Blackfeather Woods Nocturne

It seemed as though the two were at a standoff. Unsure of what to do at that moment, Atshen kept his eyes on the small child. He did not even notice the rabbit at her side and instead kept his attention on her-- waiting to see what she would do in her moment of solidarity. After all, it didn't seem as if Potema were awake- at least, not from what he had smelled and observed. Perhaps this would be the moment that he would finally get to bring one of these wretched children back to Nemesis as a trophy of his devotion to her.