Bearclaw Valley help is on the way

blondine thought about it for a moment. you're good people, she replied. the huntress moved to bump his shoulder, adding a brief nudge to his cheek if he'd allow it. finding folks whose company she truly enjoyed was difficult, especially when away from the south. the wolves of abernathy hill were so different from the teekoners; it sometimes made it difficult to form a real bond.

but larus was different, she thought. he had something about him that she couldn't quite place, but that she enjoyed nonetheless. what were you doin'? blondine asked. she wondered if larus had been watching her sleep, a strange (and humorous) thought.