Blacktail Deer Plateau coming to a close, we're down by ten.

Moonstone nodded her head with one silent up-down and a gentle nudge at Grayday's shoulder. Of course I can. Even without the offer, she would have done it; she had to cling to something, and this pack was just small enough to fit inside of her heart. There was nothing more that she thought to ask of him, but maybe that was just because there was nothing else she really wanted. I'd like a mentor, I suppose. I never really learned any 'useful' skills, but I'd like to. What was the point of having a family is Moonstone wasn't able to help them? She refused to remain a dead weight. 

I don't like how sad this has become, she joked, bumping Grayday again with a playful little laugh, Let's talk about the good things. There was no use in wallowing in the past, especially not some as sad as these. Moonstone wanted to hear a story, some advice, maybe a token of fatherly wisdom; anything to get away from the hole they stood beside.