Who: Fawn and Hunter Where: Fawnter House. When: Thursday afternoon What: Fawn wants to go out tomorrow! Rating: tbd Status: closed, in-progress, complete, etc.)
The time after the full moon was always calmer for both Fawn and hunter. He didnt seem to have that same tenseness in his body that the moon brought as it grew rounder. It was even easy to push away the strange feelings and desires that Fawn had been feeling since that night and Hunter's dream.
Instead, she'd thrown herself into taking care of their home, hunter and the horses. She cleaned from top to bottom, cooked and just generally did all that she could. Except that meant that she really hadnt had a chance to go out at all and she missed talking to people and making friends.
So when she saw the flyer that came in the mail talking about a slave night, Fawn couldnt help but get excited at the prospect. By the time Hunter came home, she was fairly sure she'd even figured out a way to convince him to let them go. Fawn had already prepared dinner, making one of hunter's favorite dishes. She was already prepping their little dining table as he walked in. "Welcome home."