Bitterroot Valley Oh, it's you.

Wherever @Kendrick was, it wasn’t with Friede. He wasn’t like Cenric and that meant he could only interest her for so long before she became bored. She didn’t really care that they’d separated, though.

However, it did mean that she had to hunt alone again. Friede wasn’t excited for that, given the intermittent storms and sometimes-torrential downpours happening.

Maybe it was luck that brought her to Bliss, then. Sissy Blissy! Friede called as she drew nearer. A smile was plastered on her face with its normal fake undertone despite her largely positive-to-neutral feelings about the doe. You look gross, poor thing.