What You Need

Considering Fia's last request had been to move out of their family den and into a den of her own, Manea didn't really know what to expect when Fia came to ask her a question. Somehow, the motion of meeting a friend at the festival that had taken place at the Steppe and the request that followed for that friend to come and visit for a few days still caught her by surprise. Her brows lifted with a noticeable interest and it was admittedly a little hard to keep the little smile that threatened to tug at her lips away. She didn't miss the fact that this was a he that she wanted to invite to their pack to visit. Fia had met a boy.

It did make her wonder what kind of response Fia expected from her at the mention of a "friend"—and assumed there was likely a reason this question had been brought to her specifically and not to Alastor or the both of them over dinner. Manea chuckled softly and settled back onto her haunches, now very much more interested in this conversation than in preparing their dinner. "Well, I suppose it depends on who this friend is," she replied with a hint of amusement. "What's his name?"

Manea | Temno | Ciemny