Anyone is welcome!
She had planned to read them all, word for word, so that she would be able to have an intelligent conversation about them later once he had finished reading them as well. And yet, Clover had been too eager to actually accomplish this. After gathering the five books together, she had done more than merely skim a few pages or read the first chapter. Some of them she did not understand, for they included things she did not know about. Still, she hoped that he would like them nonetheless and that was the reason now she had headed toward the pack lands.
Perhaps life would have been easier had Clover come across him again along the coast that separated their homes, but she knew that was unrealistic. Her best bet was just to go directly to him, and hope that he did not find her presence there intrusive. Would he find her gift endearing, or would he think it strange she had thought about him even after their encounter? She supposed she would find out soon enough. All Clover knew was that the boy’s wonderful green eyes often popped up in her daydreams, and she was confused as to whether or not it was him, or the boy from back home. More and more she had begun to believe it was the Dahlian boy.
She had been here before, though back then her senses had failed her and she had gone too far. The beautiful woman from Dahlia had, however, been kind enough to soothe Clover’s tears and offer her a meal. Had the woman found her way to Inferni, Clover was sure she would have not been met with the same kind of hospitality. This time, the young coyote was sure to stop outside of the pack’s borders. She called for Harlowe then, unsure whether or not he would respond, and then set her knapsack onto the ground. It only took her a moment to dig out the five novels - Lolita, Gone with the Wind, Lord of the Flies, The Catcher in the Rye, Fahrenheit 451 - before she cradled the books in her arms and rose to her full (yet still short) height.
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