Moonspear We're not gonna fall

A smile graced her own features, happy to see him and that he seemed to reciprocate. Dash nudged her, Heldi stroking her head against him similarily the way a cat might. It was uncharacteristic, saved for the members of her family she actually liked and her even fewer friends.

"If you don't mind," she half teased, half seriously stated. If he didn't want her around, wanted quiet time to himself, Heldi would go.