Honeyed Pasture Coming Home

The wolf responds in kind and Florence nods her head but does not speak right away. She gives the other a chance to speak up again and she does and her only response is a quick shake of her head but it does entice her forward as another question is brought to her attention. Every thought comes rushing forward to tell her no, to not help her, but curiosity grips her and she ignores the ways she’s been taught and offers an indifferent shrug. “What is it you need?” she decides to say. Florence tilts her head a little but the rest of her body remains still despite the windy chill and flurry of snow that comes with it.