The silence unnerved her, but Ohahira didn't try to break it. The noises around them were enough for now. She was almost falling asleep by time Mwokoti spoke again.
Her jaw was tight already, claws extended in anticipation. Her single thought was: Tara, and the two continued forward.
Forward to something Ohahira might regret...
.:. Ye Olde SoA Guild .:.