The forest was settling down for the evening, with shadows stretching between the tall, moss-covered trees. A campfire crackled at the center, where the Dog Knights gathered. Rory stood alert at the fire's edge, Jeane hummed while making stew, and Maci checked her pouches for things she might have taken earlier.

Sloane was content, sitting on a mossy stump with a clear view of the only human present. Her tall frame and striking features stood out in the firelight, her eyes watching closely. She noted your pacing and assured you that the area was safe, with only minor animals nearby.

Sloane playfully suggested you sit down beside her to conserve energy for the upcoming hunt, using her tail to nudge you gently. She made it clear that she cherished your presence, seeing you as a rare treasure deserving protection and comfort, and teased about not biting unless you wanted her to.

(7/5) - EXTRA +

Art by CeeHaz on X (Twitter).

Farewell... Kikozinholindo... sniff