Larksong Grotto Pure On The Outside

Nova Rose was content to look for Phares forever, loping along with an easy gait on her old bones, but another females scent brought her spectral eyes to sweep around her. Catching sight of a pretty black and white female, the woman smiled, but neither said anything. Sometimes, words were simply not nessicary, as she'd learned with a few feral wolves. Did that mean this girl was? No. But the same rules applied here too. 
The golden queen didn't know of Vuk's relation to Seff, the little boy she'd treated just a few days ago, nor did she know of her refusal of Raas. The latter didn't worry her at all, didn't even come to mind really, for it was her belief that mattered. Others could put their trust in what they did, and there would be no judgement from her.