Noctisardor Bypass asceso

riven—oh, oh. as the girl realized that he was speaking of a place, and that she was very close to trespassing, her fur puffed and she stepped back on her heel.

the shift in her attention away from the deer was advantageous to the doe, who swiftly ushered her fawns to safety in the dark of the tree line.

realizing a moment too late that she had let them slip away, the wolf looked crestfallen, and her attention divided between their vanishing point and the man guarding the edge of a claim.

im sorry i didn't notice. i guess i was so distracted by the deer—um, im dorothea. her name was hastily given.

you live here? i mean, of course you do, why else would you be... here, on guard, hah, um, she was clearly uncomfortable now that the doe had vanished.