Moonspear and fight until it's yours

he stared for a while, connecting invisible lines to the dots and imagining his own image atop the shape they drew. but even so, whatever excitement the activity usually gave him got lost in the fog. a voice, quiet and almost anxious-- most certainly uncertain-- drew him from his gazing, and his green gaze settled upon the pale wolf that was none other than korei. he nodded to her, and she introduced herself, though she didn't have to. while she seemed uncertain about who he was, her voice turned up at the end of his name, like a question, he was quite positive who she was. the pair didn't interact often-- in fact the last time he'd seen the white sheep she'd been blamed for the death of her sister, but terance was good with names, good for his habit of holding grudges, and he easily remembered her. "i remember," he said encouragingly. 

"you don't have to thank me," he added with a gentle shrug of his shoulders, "you weren't in the wrong." he wasn't sure hydra had mentioned being close with korei, but he'd heard less and less from her about what useless scum korei was-- so terance could perhaps see that they'd grown closer. he forced a smile, realizing he probably looked quite dull, and motioned for her to join him. "you're a naturalist, right?" he asked, already kind of knowing the answer. maybe they could talk star stuff together, maybe that'd help.

and he didn't mind the company, truthfully.