Moonspear sweet talker

Wow, that's... that's right awful, Charon, that she'd run off from you like that. Y'all were just trying to help... and be there... and Floki... she'd met Floki but once, but she felt she was the sort of person that could just see the heart of someone. She'd looked at Floki and just knew the man was a good one, and talking to him furthered her opinion of him which was nothing short of positive. She shook her head, sad... but still fiercely angry for what had occurred to the girl. If Eshe caught wind of Goober ever in her life, she'd tell Charon regardless. That was the most she could do about it for her.

As far as how the pack was doing, she worried for his mention of the pack slimming down. Ah, but wasn't he just right about the Summer? From what I know, Summers ought to be bountiful... in more way than one. That's just my experience, she said with a grin. Little did they both know a plague was coming for them all! It was then Floki arrived, and Eshe's gaze panned to him. Her tail waved at the sight of him... but she herself frowned at the question, because she wasn't the bearer of good news here.

Ah... no, I didn't. He'd been caught wind of but the trail ended up being cold, she looked to him, her expression full of sorrow. 'm sorry... I know that's not enough, the sorry, but... Goober's gonna get it. Someway, somehow. That's also not enough... gosh, she didn't know the right words to say, and just felt awful about the failure--it showed.