Swiftcurrent Creek Mirror

Jace tried to be optimistic most of the time. proving thus with his comment referring to the weather. Jace saw Njal moving closer and he froze just so he wouldn't bump the other swarthy male before him. the air that whispered across the healing wound both tickled and stung so he winced slightly but it was not so bad.

He heard the question and ears went back as he thought about that dreadful night. the blood soaked ground, the howls and growls and snarls tinged with pain and fear and anger. I originally got it when the coyotes came near. I reopened it in the fray. Yes they got her. the last words tinged with slight sadness and regret. Regret that he hadn't been able to save her and fearing the unknown she could be dead or tourtured,

He didn't hold it against the other for not being there his den was a little further from where it had happened and for good reason of course. and even if he had been there he was unsure if it would have made a difference.