Redtail Rise i miss you on a train, i miss you in the morning

Masquerade’s head tilted at the quip, trying to puzzle out whether it was an insult, a joke or perhaps both. The she-wolf was leaving, which was all that truly mattered. The humming tension in the Caru’s muscles immediately began to relax as the stranger turned.

She nodded her head at the parting comment, appreciating the sentiment, supposing it was genuine. Masquerade chuffed to acknowledge it, goldenrod eyes following the woman’s figure until it became little more than a speck in the distance. Only then did she set off herself, keen to make at least one kill for @New Snow’s stocks.