Like big balls of yarn [Seasonal Event]

Vervain was quiet to allow Remi to concentrate, taking a few steps back from him and absently letting her hand grasp the axe - just in case. As always she turned her attention elsewhere as he shifted, the mild-mannered man she knew becoming into the beast she had seen in the pit. Vai swallowed, glancing up only to see Remi nod and bound away into the fields. Her fingers slipping away from the axe handle, she let out a breath she hadn't realised she'd been holding. In fact, a small smile ghosted across her face as she watched the lion bound after the angry little squash, huge tawny paws reducing it to pulp. Taking up a large stick, it didn't take Vai long to join him, the former huntress whacking at a gourd that bounced at her to send it tumbling in Remi's direction. Like a big ball of yarn. vervain face the wind