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Hanako

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12-26-2023, 05:49 PM

Hanako didn't think Azure would be pleased, she wasn't aware of their deal and most certainly would have thrown a fit if she knew, so perhaps it was best he kept that to himself, eh? Though perhaps the sting would be less since she was dead and all, a rotting corpse couldn't pose much competition. It wasn't as if Recluse was going entirely unavenged, Sparrow for one reason or another had decided it was her cause, even if Hanako couldn't fathom why. It was old history, but she did agree that empire was only that in name- that they weren't the great bastion of power and unity as they had once made themselves out to be. Too much had changed, or maybe it had just been empty promises all along.

His question was a heavy one, not just with expectations but the sense of the unknown. The world was as vast as it was dangerous, Azure was right in saying the loner life would probably not suit her as well as she'd like to think. Her knee-jerk reaction was to be a bit clingy and wax on about as long as he was by her side she'd be alright, but was that really true? She leaned into him, taking a moment to stew in the silence, to let it settle, like a racing heart given a moment to ease into a slower rhythm.

"Honestly, she threw her tail to the side, letting it thump against his ribs. "I don't know enough about what the current packs are like to really be able to say." She'd been out of the diplomatic loop for so long, packs fell and rose, and the political climate was nothing like it had once been. "It'd be nice to have somewhere we could crash when we need it. Food to fill our bellies. Furs to borrow and pile high in our den. She pressed a little firmer against him, head tilting in a playful manner.
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