Hushed Willows in-depths

Reverie had started to notice that @Boone always seemed to be nearby, even when she was with others. She hadn't really realized it until he'd appeared to shut down John's talk of religion, but now that she had, she saw the little signs of it everywhere. Another woman might have called him controlling — but then, another man might have called her crazy. Truth be told she felt safer knowing that he was near, that he saw everything, that his dedication to her ran as deeply as hers to him. There was a comfort in it that made her bolder in her wandering.

This time she found a woman hunting in their territory. Reverie sighed through her nose, hackles bristling a little already. Did no one understand what borders meant? She moved to intercept the trespasser, forcing herself to maintain a certain level of neutrality for now. It wasn't polite to go around chasing people off, after all; Reverie still remembered her unfortunate debut in the valley. Hello, She called out, watching warily to see how the other wolf would react.