Wapun Meadow going home

The response Slavik received to his question wasn’t exactly fulfilling but he realized that maybe she just wasn’t as talkative and open as he. Upon him commenting on the animal she moved protectively over it again, and Slavik felt bad that she didn’t trust him enough yet to know he wasn’t going to try anything. He was overly trusting, he often forgot that others were not. He instinctively dipped his head a little, and spoke, I was just wondering, I’m a hunter so I like to hear from others like me.

He could feel their conversation having come to an end, she likely wanted to get her kill home and he understood that. He stood back straight and gave her a smile, I won’t keep you anymore, nice meeting you Laurel, he said.