Cordelia
Perhaps it had been selfish of her to snatch down the notice as soon as Noah had posted it, waiting until he was out of sight to do so, of course. Cordelia was a bit of a selfish person these days. She had gotten him back to an extent. The title of warden passed from their shoulders on to someone else. Cordelia would never say it out loud, but she was grateful for it. If only because it meant they had a moment to breathe. As much as one could with a war right around the corner.
Her paws are silent as she trots across the snow, ears flicking back and forth, amber eyes scanning for signs of her lover as she comes to the meeting spot that was mentioned in the post. She's careful to keep her portion of the bond closed off, unwilling to give herself away though she knows he's likely to spot her easily, but the Shrike tries to appear like any other fox.
Her paws are silent as she trots across the snow, ears flicking back and forth, amber eyes scanning for signs of her lover as she comes to the meeting spot that was mentioned in the post. She's careful to keep her portion of the bond closed off, unwilling to give herself away though she knows he's likely to spot her easily, but the Shrike tries to appear like any other fox.
I don't want to waste away
I want to live another day
I want to live another day
