Coming to America

~ SASHA ~

After the fight at lunchtime Zev had disappeared into the forest and no amount of Sasha's peering between trees or aching longing brought him back. Yhet was empathetic, but firm. They needed to find her a space she could claim as her own and keep the males out when she needed to.

After the meal, they'd found Kyelle again, who seemed relieved to tell them that she had found a nest home for Sasha. There was little furniture, but they would find some more. And the bed was high and full.

"You will have to climb to the door, but you should be able to do that… shouldn't you?" Kyelle had asked hesitantly.

Sasha had to work not to scowl at her. "I'm sure I'll make it," she said sweetly.