Broken Antler Fen murder now the path of "must we"

she had not long to wait before the stillness was broken by the she-wolf's approach. livia lifted her head, ears upright. the girl was young, perhaps a few months her junior, with bright and pleasant yellow eyes. she came with a smile, rather than the suspicion and seriousness that livia had expected. she pulled herself up to her feet, unable to help the small grin forming on her own lips.

"hello," livia bowed her head a bit. "I- yes, I'm looking for olive. my aunt," her voice had lowered, and she swallowed the lump in her throat. it did not seem right to disclose the news of her father's death to this stranger; not this soon, anyway. "i understand that she lives in Elysium, but I did not find anyone there. hushed willows had been all but empty when she had searched it in the preceding days.

"my name is livia."