Hushed Willows C'mon. Let's do something insane like save the world

Kunik's good ear perked at the comment Stark made offhandly, feeling a twinge of sympathy for the male. Grace questioned him and Kunik remained quiet With a thoughtful expression on her face, waiting to see what he would say.

Kunik had lived with her mother at home, ever the devoted daughter, but once banished from the clan the russet had found herself wandering alone for a long time. She'd gotten used to sleeping alone but found she liked curling up next to her packmates.