Lost Creek Hollow A wet world aches for a beat of a drum

Okay, there were suddenly a lot of wolves here.  Maybe it was something to be said about how often random people came to the border that it was suddenly a party of sorts.  She looked around, then back to the strangers.  Uh.  Yeah.  Her question hadn't been answered either.  Mona knew the guy, apparently.  But it wouldn't quite make sense if he was the father of her own child if he somehow had one of his own.  Things didn't work that way, quite obviously.

And not having her question answered was one of those pet peeve kind of things, so she was a little bit irritated even if she was attempting to retain netural, So, care to enlighten the rest of us?  There was Sarah, Ashlar, and herself that were all just sitting here without whatever background info would explain it all.