Whitewater Gorge Guess What!

Cassidy had never seen someone so excited about something, ever. She was aglow with happiness, her eyes bright, talking at perhaps the speed of a river.

He stood in awe, eyes wide mouth agape. He listened as hard as he could, and by the time she finished her telling of what all happened in his absence, he just stood there. He was very excited for her, getting to practice her dream.

“Wow!” He began with a gasp, “That’s amazing, Paeon!” “Okay, so let me get this straight….”

“You met a man named Alaric, who happened to be a healer and hero, then he told you about a white wolf named Moonwoman, who isn’t a witch but another healer.” He took a breath in before reciting again, “You went looking for this Moonwoman because she’d likely have work for you, and when you found her, she invited you into her healing camps?”


He looked to Paeon, hoping he’d gotten the picture right.