Phoenix Maplewood I find it hard to give up

She kept her presence as minimal as possible, acting what a guard should do. Though while keeping a neutral expression without voicing any words, her thoughts couldn't help but follow along. Desdemona has spent a while within the woods, and hasn't come across any burials.. Then again, she rarely enters within the campgrounds unless an important matter arises. Despite being an official comrade, she hesitated going in. So, the slender wolf was curious on where these sacred bones were.

Large ears twitched at Aviana's hint, but she remained silent, and only noiselessly gave a nod. Desdemona was more of the obey type, unless ordered she wouldn't voice out much except of grave importance; with reluctance. But her nod was a sign she was fine with it- if the task was given to her, however.