Emberwood where did the good people go

I guess it was pretty big, I didn't get a good look— he quickly added when she asked her question, hoping she wouldn't notice the wavering nature of his voice. Then again, Sweet was typically soft-spoken and often didn't speak at all, so it wouldn't surprise him if she missed his lie entirely. Thankfully, she seems to not notice his fibbing.

Settle down? He quirks his head to one side, finding the concept totally foreign, especially for his sister. Why in the world would she settle anywhere? They came from wild stock; their parents never taught them to avoid packs nor did they warn against them, but they never seemed too keen on making friends when the kids were growing up. Sweet thought they were meant to live a different way as a result. To think of his fireball of a sister settling anywhere - well, it just didn't mesh.

You're not making sense. How can you enjoy exploring but also want to settle down? It sounds like to me you haven't made up your mind at all. He was being a little hasty in his judgement, but could you blame him? If she settled somewhere then maybe she'd drag him along, or something. Sweet like to think of himself as being above all that.