Redtail Rise A living shrine just for you

Happy to!

There was a sense of being watched. Sanja moved tentatively forward with her ears pivoting, finding little in the way of clues. The birds had gone silent at some indefinite point during her transit of the area.

Then, seemingly summoned by her own mind, a figure. He moved alongside her path, parallel, and when Sanja caught sight of his prideful bearing she stopped.

There wasn't anything to bewitch him now. Nothing to gain by association for either of them. He was still impressive, but gone was the fire in her belly.

Her own posture dips lower. The end of her tail twitches with uncertainty.