Broken Boulder Wear your heart on my sleeve

she had done little to check on the tethered newcomers since their arrival; as far as she was concerned, that was her brother's job.  she wasn't leadership, and she had not quite made the best impression on them.  but then she kind of felt guilty or something about not helping out more, and as opportunity presented itself, she hunted down horosk one morning as his scent trail thinned out to one instead of two.

'lo, she offered demurely, head held low.  how are you settling in?