Moonspear peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night

It was ironic that they were having this discussion now — in less than a week, they’d be assaulted by a cougar. But for now, things were quiet. The same, really, she says. I left the mountain, finally. There’s... a lot of world out there.

She didn’t know how to feel about it. This mountain had been her whole world up until recently. To learn there was so much more was almost unsettling. How many dangers could be put there?

How do you feel about the new kids?