Moonspear Mad world

It was good to hear Wildfire admit out loud that she was healing. Floki couldn't help but smile -- more genuinely this time -- though he froze when she suddenly moved towards him. He wasn't the one that had been assaulted, but in the last week he had grown so accustomed to their distance that the abrupt movement startled him.

The tip of her nose grazed his cheek, so gently that he wasn't even sure she had actually touched him. With brows raised in a wordless question he angled his gaze down at her, without shifting away from her.