Firestone Hot Springs Wandering crow

This seemed like a good place to wrap this up. Feel free to post once more or just go ahead and have it archived. <3

A chuckle vibrated soundlessly in Crete's throat when Blue dashes forward with a happy tip, not used to seeing such a pure excitement at the discovery of plants. As it turned out, Crete did not have to gather any sword fern for his own, for Blue had made two piles while he surveyed the territory and offered one of them to him, generously. Crete was unable to break the old habit of vigilantly watching; he was not an advocator of violence but that hardly meant that he was not expecting it. They seemed to be alone in the hot springs ab when he had contented with his assessment he had turned his attention back to Blur. Thank you, Crete conveyed, minutely surprised. He had not expected the small gift. At her question he glimpsed down at the pile thoughtfully for a few seconds, before glimpsing back towards Blue. I should probably get back, He hates to cut their time short but he had two motivating reasons to return. First, he did not want to be away from Blacktail Deer Plateau for too long given the most recent threat, and two he was kind of obsessive compulsive and didn't like his medicines to touch too much. But we should definitely get together and do this again some time. Crete offered wordlessly, unsure if she would even understand before he have her a small smile, bowed his head to grasp his small pile in his jaws and headed back towards the plateau.