Ravensblood Forest What's A Guy to Do When Nothings Standing Still for You?

tobias's question, asked by many and answered never, predictably went unheeded. all his inquiry earned was a long, slow blink -- and then the sprite moved to stalk past him. boldly, even -- astara wished to drink deep of the scents here, and learn what little she could.. yet tobias' presence was almost problematic, for certainly he would not simply let her waltz across claimed ground.

with this in mind, the blackbird nosed a patch of grass that was clearly marked, yet did not pass it -- all the while an ear was turned back to her companion, ready in case he proved willing to defend the border's integrity.