Hideaway Strath weaver

it was...more than the dog had expected. but she listened to it all, sometimes her features faltered to show emotions. sadness, happiness, fear. a cycle that transitioned when it was best fitted to the part of the story.

nala had not intended to open up something so emotional.

may i? she asked softly, scooching closer to nyra. if the other woman would not shy away or shoo nala away, the monochrome dog sought to soothe. to groom and tend to the great warrior woman as diligent as she may be allowed.