Sun Mote Copse Perfect Mayhem

Sure thing, I'll close up shop. :)

He agreed to accompany her and Wildfire bit back the suggestion that he become a hunter or scout. She'd already used the "have you considered..." remark enough for one day. Instead, she gave him a quick smile, then wordlessly spun on a lithe red heel and began to trot off into the copse. When her stomach continued rumbling, she shushed it with the promise of food (not saying it worked particularly well...).