Firefly Glen nâmmakik ⚵

Fading!

With the nudge, Toad pushed against her friend affectionately. Had they never met, Toad would not be here. She wondered vaguely if she would even have located Phox and the rest of her family had they never bumped into each other here in the Glen so many months ago. It seemed a stroke of luck and nothing else that had brought her to live here in this pleasant, peaceful place. She trusted the steering of Kukutux, even if meeting a stranger by the sea was a bit of a scary concept for her.

Toad nodded, alrighty then, she added cheerfully. With that, the two women parted once more. It would be some time before Toad would be able to tear herself from her own thoughts. She wondered what @Aiolos looked like. But more than that, she wondered about small, silly things. Did he have a booming sneeze the same way her father had? Did he laugh in a tittering voice, or a refined chuckle? What were the interactions of he and his son like? She wondered if there was pain there where the boy's mother had once stood.

She laughed at herself. It must have been some kind of desperate for any man to bother with meeting a scrubby woman like her of all people.