shine on evening skyfire

Julooke had finally made her decision to tell Verrine how deeply she cared for him. She loved that he had been there for her for so long, and through so much. He was the one wolf she could count on to be there for her, and she hoped he realized that, even as friends, she was there for him as well. She was finally confident in her decision, and even if he didn't feel the same, she was no longer worried that their friendship would falter because of it. I mean, if she really looked at the friendship, it was kind of like they were already a pair. She hadn't heard of Verrine hanging out with any other females in any way other than friendship, and she didn't have feelings for any other males. They slept in the same hollowed out tree, which, to her delight, was rather tight-fitting. Ragnar had been surprised when they showed up at the borders and weren't mates. With a smile on her face, she laid in front of their den in the sun, thinking about how it would be when she finally got the chance to tell them.

Like he was reading her mind, his howl reached her ears, and they perked to find the direction it was coming from. Her smile brightened, and she took off in his direction. It didn't take long for his form to come into view, and she slowed to a walk as she approached him. Her tail wagged as she stopped in front of him, You called for me? she asked lightly. They didn't have any plans today, so she wondered if he wanted anything specific, not that he had to have a reason to call her. She would come no matter what.