It seemed that Kyanite was satisfied with the proposed boundaries of their relationship moving forward. As long as whatever she wanted didn't put them in danger- or put Kite in danger, rather- she would have a near impossible time refusing anything that was demanded of her. And it certainly didn't take her long to come up with her first request.
Well. It wasn't what she said that made Adelina cringe, but how she said it. The anticipation was difficult to handle, but when she mentioned catching lunch, a sense of dread filled her gut. She wasn't the greatest huntress, only managing to keep herself fed when given the opportunity to do so was about the best she had to offer. Finding something specific ... well, she hoped that this particular forest supported an abundant population of the squirrel that she was tasked with finding. The lightly colored fae forced a swallow before asking for clarifications. "Now? Or b-before we head back?" Her tone engulfed in the uncertainty that was conditioned to be there.
