Emberwood someone say a hail mary for this house

Still it looked as though his ears had vanished, so flat were they against his soft head, but Little Voice regarded the huge male with his big eyes showing a lot of white. He considered him. He was not scared of him exactly (for this was no cougar), but he was very curious, and naturally suspicious. And he blinked briefly to Harlyn too, hearing snippets of what she'd said and wondering if she was painting a picture of a home for the lost nomads...