Jade Fern Grove Stay Gold

all good with me! Thanks so much for the rp <33

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She flies through the herd despite her weakened winter bones, severing the fawn’s route to his mother and weaving his trail like a shepherd would her flock. Reverie is a passive yet capable accomplice, and together they move in the ancient dance between hunter and hunted.

When it is over and she’s taken her fill, she looks curiously to the girl who refuses to feed. She will pull a knee from the kill and draw some paces back into the dimming light.

“Thank you,” comes her voice muffled. She was a wolf fed by the kindness of a stranger, and she would not soon forget it. “The rest, for your Karsheen.”

A debt paid.

Her lips curl over the leg into a timid smile of sorts, one that doesn’t quite manage to express the gratitude she feels for the little golden wolf. Then she turns and braids with the night, belly a little less empty now and maybe her heart too.