Whitefish River Small Death

He ought to have known those were Tobias’ intentions, but… hey, Evergreen is grateful for what he can get. At least he does not have to face this spooky cave alone… Evergreen puffs his cheeks, wanting to deny the fear akin to a pup, but he holds his tongue and instead gives Tobias a thankful, yet shy smile. “Thanks,” he says, adding in a short laugh. Ducking into the cavern after the storyteller, he immediately starts to look around the walls of it. It feels… strange in here. He’s not sure if he likes it, and the fur along his spine starts to stand on end.