Ravensblood Forest No more alone or myself could I be

Finally, a female with strength behind her wiles!

Lotte nods approval as the tree holds Lia’s weight and seems to remain sturdy but for a weak groan of protest. “It will stand,” she proclaims with satisfaction. “To the river?” she asks, stretching into a slow, leisurely walk before opening up to a ground-eating trot with Lia in tow. “I am eating for many,” she explains, making mention of the cubs that pull and tug so ardently at her insides. She beams at the Raurc female. “I am so glad you have come,” she confides in the girl with a sway of her tail. As they near the riverbank cache, Lotte pulls out a chilled rabbit and nods to Lia to take her pick as well. The soot-stockinged rogue settles comfortably on the bank, tearing into her meal with gusto and expecting Lia to do the same.