The Heartwood chasing visions of our futures

❝You're right, I suppose we can speak about it when the time comes.❞

While Dreven could seem rough around the edges, he exerted an amenity towards her that made her feel at ease curled up next to him. It was a luxury to her. Atka closed her eyes at the affection, a small hum rising in her throat. She took a moment to think about his question though.

❝I mean... It's beautiful, doesn't lack anything.❞ She wondered who wouldn't want to settle there. ❝I would love it.❞