Ouroboros Spine vii. for each others' warmth

sorry for the wait on this (and their other threads) i've had covid for about a week now and it sucks big time lol

The dove shook her head gently, extending a muzzle of fawnpelt to touch her nose to his pale cheek -- grateful for his concern. But she had not told him of what had conspired with Raimo because she worried for her own safety. "I'm fine. Don't worry too much about me, like I said -- he ignores me most of the time. I just wanted to warn you. It doesn't seem like he likes you very much,"  Lótë explained with a slight frown, evergreen gaze falling to the side as her ears splayed in consideration. There was no way to tell for sure, and maybe it was only that the darker male intimidated her still, but the birdcaller thought the Spear might be dangerous.