Hushed Willows I wake up screaming from dreaming one day I'll watch as you're leaving

I know we have the Mae thread but I'd love a @Kyrell whenever you have time <3

She hadn't spent much time with Kyrell yet — and that was a shame, Reverie thought. She still thought of him fondly from their first meeting, when she'd invited him to stay. And it seemed that he and Boone got along just fine, too; that was a relief, after the pack meeting.

Today Reverie brought him a small gift, a squirrel which had ventured too close to her den. She shivered lightly under the cold breeze, trotting across the meadow toward the glade where she hoped she might find him. She wasn't sure what part of the territory Kyrell frequented just yet, but she'd caught his scent there not long ago.