Noctisardor Bypass wanna play cheat, now says the sloth.

ava had never been given a gift before. her face flushed with gratitude — and a sorry sense of shame that she could give him nothing in return.

she wrapped the roughened pelt around her slim shoulders. it was patchwork, and gristle still clung to it — but she liked the way it smelled, for it reminded her of him. 

ava gave a small smile, forgetting her hardships for a rare moment.