Jade Fern Grove one but not the same

When it seemed that she wasn't so keen with getting out of the stream, he climbed atop of one of the many stones that dotted its path. So far she had stayed true to where she was going, which was well, somewhere. They had gone somewhere, even if it wasn't all that far away from where they had began in the first place. Shaking some of the excess water from his coat, he managed to keep his own balance as well. A small feat no doubt, seeing how the stones were slippery.

She wanted to know about his family and probably wasn't at all surprising. He guessed if she really did want to be apart of their pack then it would serve her well to get to know them. And as it were, he was a funnel full of information. "Well," he said when she had finished, "I've got like three brothers and a sister. Jorunn's the biggest of us, um, Whittier's just fat and lazy, and Swift's hurt and blind because bears scratched him. Allure's the girl." Real descriptive there, Pasha. A shrug followed his explanation of them.

"Someday there's gonna be more of us too, that's what Mama says." Of course, he had also fallen under the belief that after all this bear nonsense, everything was hunky dory between his folks too. The obliviousness that it was still otherwise suited him well, for now. Just like the obliviousness continued on stuff that was probably better left between family and not shared with every stranger.