Whitefish River hey lucid dreamer

bc I still wanna get in here...
for bartholomew timeline sake note to self: this is...before Tamar and Rhaenyra

women clutter the land.

it is an unbecoming thought, but a thought all the same. this one thankfully hardly seemed the friendly type. or rather, she did not bombard him first.

there is something about her thought.

a stark difference from the beasts. he thinks of the guardian dog. perhaps they know one another, perhaps he would want to know her.

blessed day, he greeted hesitantly.

once upon a time, before the wilds ground him between barbaric teeth, it had been easy to greet others.