Phoenix
After packing a bag and grabbing things they needed, they began the trek to the cabin, mostly in silence; both of them enjoying the scenery, and the quiet, occasionally holding hands and looking forward to getting back to normal, whatever that was.
They passed the spot where Phoenix first smelled Tabitha and the rogues that night her and Gael claimed each other. She stuck her head out of the window, chuckling to herself that she better not smell that smell again.
She took a deep breath, nostrils wide and dammit all, she smelled a witch and something else. She knew Tolina’s scent, and it was her, but the other scent was familiar, yet foreign. She really didn’t care right this minute. Tolina