Fox's Glade all i've got is instinct

The woman said no. The sound wasn't as meaningless to Sanja this time, as they also shook their head, and she could tell by their body language what they meant.

The question was turned upon her next.

Sanja opened her mouth to say no, but, she faltered. After a few seconds of thought she nods her head. Heim, ja. Her voice was almost a whisper as this dawned upon her.

The other woman had not been a threat. She proved to be quick-witted enough to snatch that rabbit, and respectful not to turn those teeth upon Sanja with her back turned.

Inkeri... heim. The questioning tone of Sanja's voice joined with the hopeful look upon her face; she had been alone for a while now, bouncing between men, roaming far to find a safe place. It was safe here — and Inkeri could stay, if she wanted.

There was enough space for the two of them. It would be nice to see another friendly face, from time to time.