Starglow Basin Ash Tray

A woman approached, offering her name. She was pretty, well-spoken. The sort of wolf Leto couldn't help but smile at.

Leto. She returned, gesturing for Saya to settle herself next to her.

She was not quite sure what the other intended to suggest. Leto was quite happy, she carried no worries with her.

But, maybe Saya was feeling troubled. She recalled seeing her some time ago, beaten and bruised. Has your recovery gone well?