fury of a saint in her eyes

"Yo, Lux!" Hawkeye called out cheerily, being in a particularly good mood this rainy day. The air had taken a dip in temperature, but Hawkeye was not complaining.

The Alphess studied the male and the way he carried himself; she was a master at reading others and the slightest shifts in demeanor since her eyesight was so great. Maybe it had been another gift from Sos. Eyes widening slightly, Hawkeye remembered the day with Lecter and that she had only been to the shrine a couple of times since then. She wondered silently whether or not Sos would be angry with her; Hawkeye had proof that he existed right in front of her, so it wasn't like she could just stop believing in Him. She had been so busy with Peregrine and the idea of pups of her mind that she had almost forgotten to praise the dark bear god.