Broken Antler Fen The nights are colder now

praimfaya watches the way that her words appear to cause pool's countenance livens and it brings a small smile to the worlida's lips. followed, as it was, by the words of assurance praimfaya does not think she's made a bad choice. in attempting to recruit pool the first time nor in accepting her here and now. good, the young leader-in-training says with a soft wag of her tail. come, she invites pool in with a beckon of her muzzle. i will give you the tour. and when the woman finally crosses into the borderlines as an official kru, praimfaya will rub her scent on the woman's muzzle and flank so she is not mistaken as an intruder before giving her the tour of the fen, as promised.

nanowrimo: 132