Totoka River When the lights go up

It was pretty clear from the start that he hadn't noticed her blindness. Fennec never knew, nor had she asked, how some picked up on it and some didn't. It was always interesting to note how interactions shifted, however, and she could usually tell fairly quickly if a wolf knew.

Fennec took a few more steps away from the water and settled into a nonchalant stance. Maybe. I see a lot of things. She smiled as she delivered that cryptic reply, though the entire time she spoke, she was careful to track where he might be moving.

Information comes at a price. I can even tell you your future, but only for a favor in return. It had been a long time since she'd slipped into the tone and mannerisms of the Wraith but it felt good to do it again. Hopefully she hooked him; they were getting close enough to the coast that she wasn't sure how to even find prey here, much less hunt it.