Moonspear made for ending [bwp]

She kept a clinical eye upon it as she finally fished out something it did do, although it was not much. Just itchy. Once again, not grounds for extreme measures, or much energy spent on it so long as it wasn't detracting from him--and she would be trying to keep an eye on it from afar even more now with that in mind, just in case that ever began to change.

As for another bother, she nodded. She struggled to perceive them as birds still, but it was close. They flew and were a menace much the same. "Yeah. I do not trust them any.. Seems like fewer lately though," she squinted, although she willed them to stay away from here on out just because they bothered her. Did he know something about them she did not? She traced the collar visually again, but exhaled a slow sigh. "Patrol with me?" she asked for a sudden change of pace, ready to return to a round of nighttime roving if she could.