Fairspell Meadow Spurs

I would love that, yes! uwu

 

Amalia was as sharp with her snout as she was with her gaze. She picked up on the fact that Reno was new to those parts. She provided him with some information about herself in the same breath - she wasn’t from around there, either. That didn’t bother the dusty male in the slightest. 

Real sharp of ya, miss. I ain’t from these parts, see. Come from a small tumbleweed gang in the south desert. Goes by the name of Stillwater. A real small town with real big problems, he wanted to say but bit his tongue before the words fell loose. No reason to share the Blackwatch name in these parts, he thought. Though Reno also felt that Lloyd’s name would carry the dark-furred leader in like a storm. 

Miss Amalia, what do ya know bout the folks round these parts? Yer new but you’ve had a chance to sniff around some, hmm? Reno eyed the dark woman with interest.