Blacktail Deer Plateau Be my mirror, my sword and shield

Dante didn't seem at all perturbed by her proximity, and thus Harlyn felt free to settle onto her haunches while curling up even closer to him.  She kept her head firmly tucked against his throat to shield her eyes, but her hearing wasn't at all impeded and thus she picked up each word he spoke.  His comments were intriguing and though she herself was suffering at that moment, the healer in her was taken by the opportunity to use her skills.


"You have migraines as well?" she asked, her ears perked and tapping lightly against the side of his face before she shifted them backwards again.