Noctisardor Bypass It's been a long day without you, my friend

It seemed that naturalism wasn't something the Redhawk-DiSarinno clan was very interested in. Saena had dropped it in favour of other pursuits and Wildfire was considering the same. Maybe they all liked nature at first glance but decided it was terribly boring and not very helpful in the end. She'd seen the storm coming, but that hadn't saved the ridge from burning to the floor. She couldn't help feeling that that was the moment her love of naturalism died.

"A requirement?" she asked, pursing her lips thoughtfully. Somehow it didn't surprise her that a wolf like Fox would demand that everyone be a titled fighter. Fox was kind of a bitch to everybody, it seemed, so no doubt she had a lot of enemies. A smaller part of Saena told her it was probably also due to Junior's infiltration, but she was more content to think of it as a defence mechanism against all those who hated Fox. "We don't have any requirements in the maplewood. Wolves do what they like to do. We have a few gamekeepers, healers and wardens as a result." No warriors except Arion, who was out and about too often to be very reliable. Saena's group wasn't very militant, that was for sure.

Wildfire's question was a much more awkward topic. Saena didn't see any reason to censor it, though, primarily because she didn't care too much about grossing anyone out. "We kinda had sex one day out of the blue," she answered, "and ended up growing from there. Unorthodox but I do love him." I think. In reality Saena didn't know much about love and couldn't tell love from attraction, so there was the possibility that what she felt for her mate wasn't exactly love, but she would never have known.