Bearclaw Valley woe.

"I gueth that'th what happenth when you have kidth," She said with a slight laugh. She had expected to travel and scout for some time- perhaps all the way through the winter, so long as they were able to keep themselves well fed. Nevertheless, there was no regret in her voice, only soft affection. While the two girls had changed their plans, it felt to her as though this was what they were meant to do anyway- just a bit sooner than expected. 

His suggestion was met with a nod. "Yeah. I mean, I kinda liked bein' hothtile on thight when I wath patrollin' for the Rithe, but at the thame time...I dunno. I could get uthed to bein' nithe."