Blackfoot Forest I'm still breathing

Leto voiced his worry that someone would notice them gone, but made no move to leave. Minna too, did not move immidietly, but leaned against his side for a moment, eye closed as she buried her muzzle in his fur. The sooner they got this over with, the sooner she and Leto could resume their time together. But now, they would have to be careful, and Minna would have to clean her fur of his scent before retuning to Kierkegaard. It made her want to strike there and then. Wordlessly, after a moment she withdrew, and took a step back toward the borders. She glanced over her shoulder, fixing Leto with a glance. "I'll see you tomorrow, Leto"

With that, she stepped hurriedly toward the scent markings, vanishing into the trees quickly, and not looking back.