Ouroboros Spine bang bang all over you

Agreed! <3<3

The girl had nothing to say in response, but her gesture spoke more to Harlyn than words ever could. She tipped her head slightly to lean into her touch--a gesture of her own that she accepted the girl's affection and in return shared her own. In truth, the Cinderloch was not completely certain of how she felt towards the snow queen. Where she had at first seemed to have a heart of pure black, Harlyn could now see streaks of white in it that brightened and faded against the dark. Which color was the truest, the druid could only wait patiently to find, for she was not so foolish as to mistake her outward coat for what lied within.

It seemed that their meeting was at an end, though no words were spoken, both wolves somehow knew. Harlyn dipped her head respectfully to the queen. With one last smile to her new acquaintance, she turned and strode onward and away to again get lost within the pines.