Description
Hecate kept up the facade for as long as she could, but she couldn't deny that what she saw in the freelands had disturbed her. This is what Benji and Ilkay so dutifully protected her and Nott from: the terrible woes of death. The deceased had been given proper burial, alongside Fitch whom she had never encountered before. Well, she was a pup, probably not even born when they were alive. It felt strange meeting new wolves after one party was dead. The seeker sought comfort in Benji's fur, curled into her mother's side like she would as a young pup, mumbling her worries away into her soft fur.
(AC: 109)
AND ANOTHER COLLAB WITH THE AWESOME lukofangs !!! <333
I did the sketch/bg/lines while Spence did the colours + shading!!
Hecate (c) itsmithril
Benji (c) lukofangs