Honeyed Pasture kipik

Rodyn knew Moonwoman would treat her at least with respect, and he couldn't see her sending her away, especially since she spoke their language and very possibly knew their ways. Even more so than he had.

Rodyn noddd his head. Alright you flush them out and I'll catch? Deal? It was a yes or no answer, he was trying to keep them as thus. Especially, given that the poor shebeast clearly had an issue with her throat. He felt badly and didn't want to make her strain it further.

He hoped she wouldn't try and chase one of the elk his way, because that he couldn't handle on his own. He and Astraios had only managed barely with two.