1/8/2025, 7:38 PM
Daryn ceded the pseudo-arguement, but didn't surrender; lithely stepping around such a result in their conversation with the grace of a dancer as they turned away from Harvest.
Their back was turned, so they couldn't spot the amused grin that flitted across the Monarch's face. Of all the wolves to be magicked into this world with, Daryn was a strange choice, but gods, at least they were entertaining. Harvey could have died if their companion was dull.
South, then.Harvest agreed smoothly, picking up their own pace to keep up with their fiancé's prancing through the snow.