Blackfeather Woods song of susannah

i will keep it in mind that he is such a cute mouseboy! lmao

she did not see him, and trepidation entered her consciousness, but soon the child's odd croon filtered out of the darkness toward her. though her gaze did not grasp his shape, relmyna's lips curved into a ruined smile — it was a game he wanted. the tyro had no recollection of playing in any sort of manner; she allowed her instincts to rule her. there, in the eldritch glow; the wolfess saw the hairs upon his nape, but opted to pretend that she had not.
forcing back a throated laugh, relmyna lengthened her stride and dashed into the infirmary, searching for a place to veil herself from his powerful vision. would he seek her, she wondered, padding across the moss that formed part of the cave's floor.