8/17/2025, 9:53 AM
Quail, eh?Kirain chirped back cheerfully to the she-wolf.
I think we just might be able to manage that.She set off at a steady pace, ears pricked for any sound of wings or birdsong. It took effort not to hum as they walked, tempting as it was, since she didn’t want to give away their presence.
Before long, they came upon a warren, and the little dame paused. Casting a glance back at Twitch, she tilted her head in silent question. Not quite quail, but it might do if hunger pressed.
There are some tracks leading off to the right if you’re still set on quail,she murmured, her voice low but warm and reassuring.
I’ll leave that choice to you.
Lestan is allowed to join any of Kirain's threads, no matter the marking.
