Shadowwyn Moor Outrun the Past

Avery's howl reached her ears just as she started on her hare. She howled back, impatient and on edge, then sunk to lie down as she ate. It was gone in minutes, with nothing left, and then Violante took up her pacing again - she only stopped when she heard Avery's second, and much closer call. When he finally showed, she cast him an impatient look and a scowl. When Avery mentioned them both being packless now, she told him "We could always make our own." It had never really occurred to her before, but now that they were here, what was stopping them? Sighing heavily, she muttered, "Or we could find another to join." She made to move into him, if he'd allow her.