Northstar Vale [m] I know you don't have any other plans

Reverie shook her head, hackles finally lifting all along her spine as agitation replaced her fear. She didn't want to hear this. She knew what he was.

I want you to leave, Her voice was still soft. She smelled blood again. Her own blood, thick in the air and in her fur and the dirt and —

She took in a slow breath and a step forward. Not again. Not ever again.