The Sunspire [m] teal arrow

Hex closed his eyes with the barest of sighs in his throat as her body slipped against his, watching her tiny, lithe form walk away from him.

Not enough of us, he replied, shrugging. Wanna be safe. Keep bad wolves out.

But the thought of raiding some well-established caches. . .

Maybe we can raid together, some day, Hex offered, tilting his head. He had not the stature nor the sentiment for it—but something she stirred up within his belly was warlike, and it ran wild through him as he looked at her.

He was riveted.