Shadewood After all this time.

Artok shifted and sat down while she spoke, his body easing into a gentle seat. His tail wrapping around him. His met her gaze and studied her as she spoke. Years ago I knew a Miss. Scarlett, that's who you reminded me of, she had babies, but I can only remember the one Desna, was her name. I left soon after that.

A smile graced his lips at the mention of Miss. Scarlett. He owed her a great deal of his life, she nursed him back to health, gave him a home, kept him alive.

Well Met Taktuq. I'm from all around. I don't remember where I was born. Just my uncle, then Miss. Scarlett. They were the ones to raise me at least into adult hood.

He wracked his brains. He truly couldn't remember, not anymore. He only had glimpses, brief flashes of life. Everything else was forgotten.