Wapun Meadow The Joyless Luck Club

both a careful listener and a detail-oriented observer, nothing of what passed across young piper's features was missed by stigmata. his expression grew weighted as curiosity was replaced with seriousness; and though he did not agree with her choice, the male had never been inclined to try and keep company that did not want to be kept. "i see," the wolf mumbled. he inclined his long muzzle in a small nod, keeping the frantic shine of her champagne eyes locked in his snake charmer's stare. "and what will you do once you find him?"

because to him, there was no question that she would.