Emberwood We could be men with ven

The boy's stark white coat was layered with a flurry of gold, bronze, red—it was quite fetching actually, and very silly, but brought a genuine smile to her face and a small eruption of girlish laughter. How ridiculous he was being! But maybe he was happy with the latest turn of events, and that was good. They were all hungry and tired but at least there was still some good cheer to be had.

I'm exploring. Do you want to walk with me, or were you off on an adventure of your own? She asked as her giggling died down, feeling very warm all of a sudden. The forest was a bit drafty but it wasn't nearly as grey as the marsh, and the lack of mud was greatly appreciated as she continued to investigate. She felt as if she had more energy to spare.