Stone Circle Whatever wind blows, while they and I have leaves, we cannot other than an aspen be.

Np!

Brynn gave a polite nod and watched the male named Mawk turn and move away from her. She was honestly glad their interaction had been a little short. She was still feeling pretty rough around the edges, and too much socializing made her anxious. It was nothing against the male; he seemed friendly enough, but until she was more settled, she would probably be keeping mostly to herself. Once he was gone from her sight, she began walking through the trees again, listening to the sounds of the forest as she explored.