Nova didn't know how she managed to win Yara over all those months ago. She was pretty certain the crocodile shifter saw her as a tiny pet or something. Did she really care now?
Not entirely. It meant she favoured her, and hopefully it would allow them entry into what was obviously 'Apatka Only' festivities.
Yara patted her back, which was meant to be in a friendly gesture, but Nova's bones rattled, and she swore the earth rumbled a little. Seriously, the chief was one small woman but packed with nothing other than pure muscle. She pulled back, hands on Nova's shoulders as she stared up at her slightly with a wide sharp grin.
"You have gained muscle. But still too tiny to me." Yara shot a glare at Yoa, who only held her stare, remaining silent, waiting for her to make a decision on their place here.
