happiness loves company

She was a little surprised to hear how he did not wish to harm others, but only liked him more for it. He would fit in well to Abaven then, for his desire not to bring harm to others. Of course, she and Rhyme and their other fighters couldn’t afford such thinking, not when they had to defend what they loved. Despite that, she didn’t judge Benedict for his choices.

“Then entering a large pack like Abaven must be a shock” she mused thoughtfully, as he mentioned his solitude, she could only imagine it had to do with the way his parents pack had ended. Likely he had had a rough few years, and she was glad he had found his way to Abaven.

“Thank you Benedict. Perhaps you would like to go on a hunt with me? I haven’t had a two person hunt in a very long time, so i fear i’m a bit rusty” she would both offer, and edmit.