Bearclaw Valley stay away, away, away

They mingled and they accepted each other.

She would need no more to follow him into the territory they now shared.

She debated on if words were needed yet. That she might speak what she could do for him. Would he be interested in the haunting hollow of her words? How she did not speak fully proper and her voice was akin to a landslide?

One way to find out.

Scout.

A pause.

For you.