taking steps is easy; standing still is hard

Her tail wagged slightly as Detty spoke her name, her trust falling completely into his grasp with his identity was confirmed. The girl glanced back at Basilisk with relative glee, a bit of her wariness falling away with the safety she felt while near Deteste. Bouncing the rest of the way to her newfound guardian, she made a move to press the side of her brow against the man's leg, wishing to curl around it and face Basilisk once more as he spoke from under the shelter of the dark brute's chest. "Yeah, let's go. This place is stupidly dark," she agreed, absolutely and blissfully unaware of the looming threat before her.



ooc: omfg so sorry i took forever. DX