Blackfeather Woods unintended worship

relmyna gave a low soft sound, a grunt perhaps confirming the other's words. they were separated not only by the pale aspirant's lack of speech, but by her packmate's heavy tones. but still relmyna wished to attempt communication; she had felt the lonelinesss of her heart began to weigh more harshly these days, and wished to be shut of you. "ooo?" she forced in the next moment, a trilling variant of 'you?' that she directed toward the other woman, hopeful her verbal attempts would be more easily understood. it was the first time she had attempted such a feat, and beneath her patchwork coat, relmyna felt fear.