Silver Creek and if the whole world is crashing down

indra's gaze fell upon casmir's shadowed features with hope, brightness -- even her lanky tail started a gentle, rope-swaying wag. she thought she detected some sort of pause but she couldn't be sure -- her smile dissipated and she followed him faithfully. she did not, and would not connect his trepidation with the truth -- that saena was never coming home.

she sat diligently at his heels, fretting while she waiting for him to explain: a hunt. her brow darkened for a moment but then a smile lifted her features -- she shot upright in a half rear excitedly: "so she'll be back soon?"