Warm Hearts

"Listen to me talk," 'but read my thoughts.'

Hearing a voice Svetlana would lift her head to see a face that she should have known. This was... Leo’s sister right? She would feel heat come to her cheeks. Right, she knew her name, right? Leo had surely told her. But for some reason, whether a brain fart or just plain forgetfulness, the woman couldn’t remember. Thank goodness the other woman would introduce herself. Amalia! That was right. Svetlana would dip her head, though she could hear Korrin grumbling.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you at long last, Amalia! I’m doing well.” The femme would chuckle softly. “I’m Svetlana, and this is my friend Korrin.” The femme would say softly. “Though I’d be careful. She likes to nip.”

Korrin would huff loudly as she looked up at Svetlana. Then she’d glance towards Amalia. “Korrin is not little.” The fox would huff again. “...Korrin is big and strong!”