Haunted Wood i will devour you

periane’s breath steadied, though the weight of his gaze still pressed against her. she did not look away.
okay.
the word was quiet but certain. she would follow, for now. but not blindly. never blindly.
her ears flicked slightly, searching the silence before she spoke again. but i will find the others. the priestesses.
she was not meant to be alone. none of them were. she would not forget that.