Broken Antler Fen Gone fishin'!

Kareja shrugged off the girl's awkwardness as just being shy. It was obvious something else lay beneath the surface of that shyness but Kar would never have guessed what, nor would she pry to figure out what it was. It was Aviana's business and if she wanted to tell anyone that would be her choice.

"It could be, sometimes." A small frown wrinkled her brow, remembering the recurring nightmare of her mother's death. Shaking her head, as if to get rid of the images, Kareja got to her feet.

"I'm gonna go patrol, wanna come?" Kareja made to leave, pausing to see if Aviana wanted to join her.