into the light

"Speech!"
The evening had fallen and darkness had taken over, though it wasn't like any light ever made it into the woods enough anyway. For that reason, Widow carried a small lantern along to illuminate the path she was already beginning to know like the top of her paw. After meeting Crux, Widow was certain that he had already gone to her but Widow wanted to speak to her herself. Not that she had changed or mind or had anything else to add, but mostly because she was curious as to what Triss wanted to do with her newly adult life.

Widow of course had plans and ideas for her, but she wasn't about to make decisions for her daughter that she could easily make herself. Setting the lantern down outside the den, Widow brought up a paw and drummed softly on the exterior with a soft smile. "Triss, my love, are you here?" she asked with a sweet voice.