Clover
The ship docked and Clover waited until the gangway was in place. She was nervous. She felt like a ball of energy waiting to explode or bounce away. She had changed into her leathers that Cassius had gifted her. They were not as fine and luxurious as her ball gowns but this was her favorite. This was what Clover was most comfortable in. She could move freely, she could fight unrestricted, she could protect.
“Here” Talon said, walking up to her and handing her one of the daggers she had seen him perfecting and sharpening throughout their whole journey. He nodded at Cassius and Sirius who were standing next to her in a protective circle. Vita and Carilion joined them. Sirius looked at Clover, gave her a wink and shifted into his hawk owl. His speckled feathers shook out as he stret
