Lost Creek Hollow my k key is sticky

it has! mused terance with a bit of a chuckle. he too held that same bit of caution, though his typical lack of guard around those he knew tended to wane some of his misgivings. if sloan remembered him, there was certainly no foul play involved -- right? 

when sloan paused a bit before him, asking a question, terance gave a heavy shrug paired with a sly grin of his own. good, all things considered, he answered earnestly, not feeling to need to fluff up his life to an old friend, i used to lead a pack in this territory with my wife, arbiter, but we've moved north in search of more abundant prey. working on the reconstruction of that. that about summed it up. they could get into kids and ex wives and otherwise later. 

what about you? the stone asked with a tilt of his head, how've you been? where's lexi?