Larksong Grotto Burn the witch

the dark one was forthcoming with introductions, but the other - this dark-faced stranger - seemed to take the leader's words poorly. his exclamation caused hosannah's pointed ears to shift back upon her head, and she narrowed her eyes upon him. before reek could speak further, hosannah leaned her long snout close to his nearest ear, and whispered swiftly: this one doubts, he does not trust what you have done, bringing me here, and then hosannah passed a quick look unto reek, fleeting, filled with confidence and knowing, as if she was privy to the depths of this stranger's heart. her short fur bristled, and she pulled back again, sliding next to reek for comfort.