Barrow Fields she like girls & and i like girls

The girl notices her and comes closer, and it breaks her out of some trance, as she does a little shake of her head. Heart beating wildly in her chest- I- I sorry. Forgive me... you are very, um, pretty. Curiously she comes a little closer, before sitting back on her haunches comfortably.

The girl's pelt held the vague traces of other wolf's scents- many women- was that the scent of Lumiya? She recalls the younger girl, who had said at the time that she was simply a wandering traveler. Perhaps she had only imagined it. Still, she knows much can change in short times. That much was clear- since meeting Lumiya, Huā had been kicked from Rusalka and formed her own pack. Who knew where the marbled girl might've ended up now? So she wonders, You from a pack?