Lost Creek Hollow shrines

she coloured again at indra's words. "so are you." so why should they both stay spinsters? mona wanted to ask, but the loss of tadec was surely still fresh upon her companion's soul. "also, we match," she decided to say instead, gathering herself into a stretch and a yawn that refreshed her greatly. "hunt with me?"
and though she would make light of it, and enjoy each moment of the chase and the kill, mona could not shake the sorrow in the knowledge that at least for the next span of time, she would not hunt with indra again.