Blackfeather Woods i like to be here when i can

She mirrored Maegi’s smile; the next inquiry wasn’t too troublesome for a decision, either. Surely her host would keep an eye on her — and though Jazira understood it was merely common sense, she remained thankful for it. She had never seen a wood so... dense, so much so that it could consume you in a moment.

Truthfully, though, the sand-born wouldn’t be resistant of these shadows; only losing her way. ”Yes, please,” She acquiesced, lips curving further in an almost-timid beam; tail sweeping at her springy hocks with gratitude.