Phantom Hollow Can I help you?

Renn sighed, grateful that the king accepted her words, and continued to play her part by pressing closer to him. She wasn't at all phased by his actions, her mother and siblings had cuddled with her numerous times, and she knew that he was helping her and increasing her chances of avoiding a visit to Veritas. On that thought, a ghost of a smile played out across her muzzle as she gave her pelt a quick shake to release the last of the water. "I think I'll finish training there for the day," she mused, padding over towards a glade of bracken fronds still scarred brown from the winter and curled up beside the bare trunk of a spruce tree. "If that's alright I mean..."