Bearclaw Valley “Every step begins a journey, and this one is for us.”

The priest listened to Chipper's song, which fit her very much. Suiting, she murmured while the song was sang, and she hummed along with pale eyes half-closed. It was not the sort of song she would usually listen to or weave herself, but that was what made it all the better.

When Chipper finished this serenade, the ghost looked at her and noted with a smirk, Cute.