Lost Creek Hollow The Wind In The Canyon

Sandy smiled at him, crooked and kind. Though he followed as the other led. Ears pricked forward to listen to all he said.

Sandy heard the gentle laughter in the other's words. And found it endearing. Crowfeather was growing into his own and that was a good thing. It didn't happen often, but he had high hopes for his friend. And he had no doubt that he would succeed.

Sandy looked at everything as they walked. It's beautiful. Abundant, water and game. There's even many a plants for those who wish to heal. i'd say the two of you did wonderfully for yourselves. Good of Silvertongue. She should be proud of herself.

Again he heard the tempered affection there and he wondered at it. If there would be younglings come spring to help feed. 

Rodyn is fine. Working on his bride price. He was doing very well. Had returned with abundant furs, meat and baubles to trade and to share. I'm quite proud of him. How are you doing?