Hushed Willows When a ghost is on the hunt

Gwen felt relieved that he said yes, mainly because if he had said no it might have been awkward. She thought about his question, and replied a few moments later "I've only really hunted small game myself, especially rabbits, but I'd love to try something else." She wagged her tail and glanced around, though she wasn't really sure why. Habit, I suppose.

"I don't mind what we hunt, really, I suppose whatever we can find," she gave a small chuckle.