I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

“I’ll hold you to that.” She warned him. She was accepting him to lead them on great adventures with the knowledge he had gained from this long stint away from his pack. She looked about the woods and realised she didn’t actually know where she was.She didn’t travel too far from the pack, and when she did it was normally with a blindfold on and others leading the way. She did a small circle, trying to get her bearings, and… hey, where had Lioness gone? It was unusual of her to not notice her companion vanishing.

She scrunched up her nose and sighed. “Right, the blind leading the tourist, this is going to go well.” She muttered under her breath - though probably not quiet enough to keep Beru from hearing the words. Picking a direction at random she started off a light trott, pretending she knew exactly where she was going. Lioness would pop out of the woods at some point, right? Then she’d know exactly where she was going. Her cat had an uncanny sense for directions.

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