Phantom Hollow Mending What's Broken

She nodded understandingly as Issun volunteered himself to fetch things for her if she needed them, grateful for his kindness. After the resistance she'd put up with his decision to challenge her rank, she'd been a little leery about him and his opinion of her, but it hadn't changed his behavior toward her in the least.

A little, tentative smile crept onto Mitanni's lips as he smiled at her, touched with humility and gratitude. It slipped away rather quickly however, and as she fidgeted a little uneasily she asked, "He didn't...happen to say anything else, did he?"

The "he" that she spoke of was Judas, but the little brown wolf figured Issun would catch onto that. She still didn't quite understand what had set off the green-eyed traitor, or why in particular she'd been singled out. Even through her fear Mitanni was still desperate to know and understand.