Someone below made a boar joke and everyone who'd been at the fire the previous evening completely lost it.
"What's funny?" a young panther warrior asked.
"The boar story," a leopard warrior said, still laughing.
"What boar story?"
"From last night."
"I wasn't there last night."
"You really missed it."
"Can someone just tell me—"
"You had to be there," Talon said.
The young panther warrior looked around at everyone still laughing and decided to let it go.
Joren appeared beside Nyx on the rise at some point, close enough to Faelyn that she caught the edges of Nyx's thoughts without meaning to.
Nyx's mind: ฅᨐฅ'That youth put himself here on purpose. Same one who made Faelyn laugh in my dwelling for five minutes straight while I sat right there.'ฅᨐฅ
'Oh this is going to be interesting,' Faelyn thought, keeping her eyes on the hunt.
They watched without talking for a bit. Then Joren said, completely casual: "She looks good."
Nyx looked at him.
