King Elk Forest the sweet relief of knowing nothing comes for free

omg congrats! <3

the leader was apologetic; the decision that the collar would not be easily budged was a mutual one. mona sighed, shrugging her slight shoulders and blinking down at the ground between her forepaws. "thank you for trying, delight," she murmured, before resolving to glean some bit of enjoyment from the day.
"i know a little about mato, and about how tindome came to be, but ... who is he to you?" the firebird paused — there was a chance that for delight, this was a sore subject. but mona was desperate for a distraction, and hoped fervently her inquiry would not be dashed.