We have no apologies for being

Bellatrix offered to help Dusk collect flowers and the larger fae nodded, a smile on her maw. "If you have nothing better to do, I'd appreciate it." Rising to her paws, Dusk took the basket between her teeth, moving forward to place it close to a huge field of various flowers. "Anything that looks pretty or smells good will do," she instructed.

Lynx-tipped ears swiveled as Bellatrix spoke of having met her best friend here. The girl then mentioned that the wolf in question was also her size. Dusk laughed softly, eyes on the flowers before her as she plucked them from the earth. "I know someone your size as well. He's like a little brother to me. I saved him from birds when he was just a little puppy." Another little laugh pulled from the dark lady. "Which is funny since he looks like a little bird himself."

"Dusk"