Ouroboros Spine let me hear you sing

❝don't worry, i've been up.❞ she affirmed his apologies were unneeded.

galana had heard his approach, ears turned his way. she hadn't seen much of the man since her return to moonglow. there was no familiarity with valiant, but the energy the pale wolf carried eased her usual anxieties of interaction. her gaze turned towards him, pausing for moment to marvel at the reflection of moonlight from his fur. it was ghostly.

❝we haven't gotten to speak much at all.❞ he was welcome to sit beside her, she wanted to keep her mind from drifting towards thoughts of sakhmet.