Firefly Glen [BWH] In-between Humility and Faith

ippiksaut’s ears tipped toward him, catching the weight beneath his words. for a moment her gaze softened — not pity, but understanding.

love comes when it chooses, she said quietly. not when we ask. the path is simply long.

she watched him pull the lavender pelt close, a small warmth touching her chest at how gently he held it.

your thanks is heard, she added. and returned.

at his report of the hunt, she dipped her head. four groups is strong. moonglow is lucky to have your guidance.

but at the name verapaz, one ear flicked, a subtle tension passing through her shoulders.

i will be cautious, she said, tone still calm. and polite. a guest is a guest— but i will not forget what you’ve said.

a small smile curved her mouth.

thank you, rodyn.

she stepped back toward the glen’s bustle, tail brushing lightly against his as she passed.

come find me later, she murmured. i would hear how the rest of your hunt ends.