Noctisardor Bypass stone craft

His words were few, straight to the point. They had little of the charm she once found pleasure in.

But his mate was gone. Suddenly her interest was peaked, and she didn't hide the change on her face.

Was he upset, mourning? Did he miss her? Had he moved on? Dione wouldn't ask, and she wouldn't worry about it for very long.

I can hunt. She decides after a beat passes. She's missed hunting with others. But after, let's talk more.

It feels strange, like she's repeating history all over again. I'll follow your lead this time.