She had not been able to prepare her usual tea and cookies for her guest. She did not know when he would arrive. Strange though, she thought he'd find her outside again, on one of her nightly ambulatories. She had not changed her routine just because she knew he was looking for her, or would be.
Strange too that she almost wanted to run from him, just to have him chase her. The thought is pushed forcibly from her mind as she moves through her home to open the door to him. A small dip of her head to the wolf-god, lashes lowering gently.