Firefly Ravine Aue, aue

that was it; she was adorable: she liked him, she liked how he talked, she didn't mind how stinky he was, and also, she'd make a good present for big bossy stripeyman. murgash was just about to try to lead her from the ravine when she asked him if he'd like to see. murder kee? uh.. he wasn't sure he wanted to see anything named "murder kee". especially since usually, he was thing other things were trying to murder.

"uhh.." he shifted, looking over her and back where she had come. were there other wolves looking for her? "lissen kid - oi'm pinched for toime. are there otha wolfs with ye?"