Jade Fern Grove Superstition aims with imprecision

His question was shaky and made Pheiros smile despite his nerves. Yeah, he answered with a small nod. Had no one ever told him that before? That seemed odd given how distinct they were, but maybe they were just distinct to him? Really pretty.

Jaime's invitation to go for a walk had Pheiros's tail swaying behind him. Yeah, I'd like that, he said, probably seeming way too eager. Assuming Jaime began to move, he stayed close to his side, close enough that their fur periodically brushed together, each time sending a flash of heat through his body. He tried his best to ignore it, eventually deciding that he'd like to know more about Jaime. Are you from around here? he asked. He knew the smell of a pack pretty well, and Jaime didn't have that scent in his fur, so he wondered what his story was.