Sea Lion Shores i want a hot dog real bad

Artaax stared, unblinking, and kind of super creepy, at Furi as she answered his question. A couple of days was all. A couple of days. Maybe... Right, that was about the moment he realized how little it mattered in Thuringwethil had been home for an hour or a year, she would know Wildfire and his sisters were gone. She would be angry already. And no length of time could pass that would make her any less angry to learn what Artaax had to tell.

Furi continued, and though Artaax had never laughed out loud in front of her in his life, a dark chuckle burst from him now along with an actual smile. Both were brief, and suddenly he was staggering forward again. "You don't say," Artaax murmured wryly, shaking his head. His eyes surveyed the land ahead of him for... whatever they were looking for. Where was that again? He slowed to let Furi lead again.