Horizon Ridge checking in

Nerian shook her head, something felt off and awkward here and her attempt to lighten the mood did not help at all. She bumped his chest with her muzzle, You know I could never take a slave Ragnar, but help would be nice. I dig each day until my shoulders are sore, I hope to impress her though little did she know that her gift to Thistle would soon be in vain if the pack were to move. Ragnar never staked in one place to long anyhow, so why she expected any less was beyond her. He had even told her he was planning on moving. But she was hoping to befriend Thistle if not then at least be respectfully neutral with her.

Fine then if this was awkward then she would find another way to talk more at ease or at least give them both something to be distracted by. I was about to go fishing at the lake, I wanted to fill my belly, would you come with me? She looked at him questioningly and swayed her tail behind her, an innocent enough request and outing. but one that he could easily deny her and just move on, She hoped though for a moment in where she could 'just be' with Ragnar and not have to worry about anything else.