Blackfeather Woods nyctophilia

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She had remained silent in the background, content to listen to whatever it was they chattered about. She did not keep up as well as they did but she knew when she was mentioned. Her tail hesitantly swayed as Maegi glanced at her but settled down as the Nona announced her departure.

Her form drifted closer to the stranger as she motioned with her head for them to follow, if they wished. There were better places to hunt than the mire of Blackfeather.