Daughter of Fen
Mia dropped another log onto the campfire that was running the risk of dropping low. It wasn't a necessity, more of a comfort, a reminder of how life had once been simple. There was another reminder of that in the form of a man sat next to her, [member="Isley Verd"] and friend from old times, a brother in arms and one of the few remaining people she could trust...dared to trust. He'd managed to coax her out of her little hut on the edge of Rekali's clan village, dragging her on a hunting trip into the rough terrain of the Singing Mountain.
She suspected he had other reasons for getting her away from everyone else, but the trip had been fun nonetheless. The remains of a stew sat cooling by the edge of a fire and they were at least a third way through their first skin of black ale and for the first time in longer than she could remember, Mia was relaxed. She watched the rise and fall of Shadow's body as he lay so close to the fire, it was a wonder he wasn't burning, every now and then a paw would twitch as he dreamt.
"Alright," she said, her voice cutting through the comfortable silence they'd lapsed into "I admit it, this was a good idea. You can add it to the incredibly short list of 'smart things Isley has done'." She handed him the skin back.
She suspected he had other reasons for getting her away from everyone else, but the trip had been fun nonetheless. The remains of a stew sat cooling by the edge of a fire and they were at least a third way through their first skin of black ale and for the first time in longer than she could remember, Mia was relaxed. She watched the rise and fall of Shadow's body as he lay so close to the fire, it was a wonder he wasn't burning, every now and then a paw would twitch as he dreamt.
"Alright," she said, her voice cutting through the comfortable silence they'd lapsed into "I admit it, this was a good idea. You can add it to the incredibly short list of 'smart things Isley has done'." She handed him the skin back.