Silverlight Terrace gods, can you just let it go?

fade after one last post from you? mild pp, can change if you mind

Icarus seemed to think over his options for a moment, and Nico let him do so, his gaze wandering as he took in the scenery, waiting for the albino assassin to finish thinking and make his decision. The soldier hoped dearly that he would like to join the Court, because when he left, if he left, he would want to leave with the Court full of members and strong, even though he knew the chances of that were slim, given that he was probably going to leave very, very soon.

"Great!" Nico grinned and nodded at Icarus's suggestions. "C'mon then, I'll tell you where the pack is and you can go there in your own time." He padded towards the forest, chatting away to Icarus about the Glade and how beautiful it was, as well as how the Court's system and ranking system worked and a bunch of other things that he thought the other should know if he ever joined.