Blackfeather Woods Where the hell did all this blood come from

to her surprise, relmyna saw intrigue blossom in the boy's eyes — she had not expected this. and it somehow warmed her as she watched him lower his body to the earth, unable to bend as she might. they were not so unalike; here was a new sort of kith. relmyna too settled on her belly, folding one forepaw over the other and propping her chin against a thinbone wrist.
the way he moved was rather fascinating to the tyro; she lifted her head at his words, ears flicking forward and turquoise eyes alight. the answers rose in her throat but she was with no way to speak them. instead, she gave a slight smile and shook her head as he stated the bones he held were of no account.
and to his question she shook her head again, though a clear curiosity lit her features: to whom did those names belong?