Ravensblood Forest say you’re my lover, say you’re my homie

Anathema was still as her sister touched her face, eyes shining with tears unshed. Yet their reunion was not a peaceful one; could such creatures as them ever find true peace? Ana stiffened to hear the distant thundering of running paws, the faceless snarl from the woods.

It isn't safe here, she whispered, trembling. She shot a glance into the woods. Her eyes turned back to Accipitra, quizzical now under the fear. Did you come here for blood?