Ravensblood Forest dates penned in red ink

He came close enough for Hokulani to see through the shadows, her tail swishing behind her while she unashamedly eyed him up.

Staring? She raised a brow, Sure, but it's a bit more fun to be the one staring.

He wasn't bad looking in the least, not in Hokulani's eyes. Fur dark enough not to be her blood, eyes a deeper shade of her own. Well-defined and large, it was impossible not to admire him for appearance alone. What brings you to the coast, u'i? He swiftly stole the nickname of a previous and all too temporary paramour.