Hushed Willows Coming after tiny fractures

Reverie talked of seeking out the company of others in the pack. It would do Reina good to be around others than just herself; she couldn’t quite trust her moments of solitude. The longer she spent in her inner thoughts, the darker they became, and she felt it staining her soul. She needed a solution—sooner rather than later—but what was right? How could she decide?

It was nothing she could decide in this moment, so she looked again to her friend. “At least one night of peace will make all the difference, I’m sure.” She plastered on a small smile, giving her friend a little once over. She hadn’t had many a chance with Reverie alone and questioned how she has been getting on.

“How are you, Rev? And, I know I’m just fantastic company,” she said with a facetious eyebrow raise, ”But, I can’t help to wonder if there was another reason you might have sought me out?” She sat, the question sitting in her eyes.