Lost Creek Hollow we would only hold on to let go

*bludgeons internet to work*

this is awful, it's been so long since i've dealt with people trying to join. @__@

but hiiiii

Another round of their growing borders. Mordecai found himself pleasantly surprised with the way things were going. Day by day, things were coming together smoothly. And their numbers grew bit by bit. There was a note of satisfaction in doing so, the events of the last few weeks suddenly behind him without so much of a secondary consideration. At least on that day, anyway.

As he rounded yet another bend of a path that was still becoming worn by them all, he picked out the light hairs of another up ahead. For a moment, he wrongly mistook the figure for Luke — the pacing and lack of bluish features changed his demeanor considerably. With a bark to garner their attention, his approach was swift and dutiful. It came to him as easily as the urge to project his status did, something which had been slow coming in the days past.