Noctisardor Bypass belong together (sped up)

Six months, she repeated in her mind, filing away that information even as the suddenly forlorn expression on Etienne’s face distracted her. Her gray ears pricked, then splayed a bit.

I remember when you first told me about Erzulie’s passing, she recollected. That’s hard, Etienne. I think each of us has a very difficult past. Heda and I even have bad memories of this very place. But I think we can still build a brighter future for Rivenwood.

Her tail swished, lips pursed before Druid relaxed her face. The sun’s fingers touched her cheeks warmly, reminding her to glance at the den. Weren’t the pups curious? Exploratory?

Facing Etienne again, she said, I did speak with both Fiona and Anselm about their traditions too. I’m excited to put some of them to use, hopefully not too far in the future. Did you know that everyone in Fiona’s birth pack had a familiar? Not just her.