Phantom Hollow you know nothing's too low for me

for a while jonetsu was alone -- but when a second soul joined her, it could not be easily determined. all that was evident was that a dark sprite followed after, nimble as an elusive shadow.

astara kept her eyes on the wolf, a powerful she-wolf of formidable energy. there were voices that pulled her closer, hissing in excitement the closer astara drifted to the matron. they were silenced as a clatter sounded from the shade, followed by an unidentifiable curse. astara's ears lifted and she halted, vorpal indigo gaze resting on the woman with impish amusement.