Sleepy Fox Hollow yeah, i've been throwin' down the whiskey

the pack wolf that greets him is young, kaskae can tell. the unrelenting mist works to obscure some of the vision, but there is a youthfulness to the young man that introduces himself as siku of paleo that belays youthfulness. a boy not yet a man.

a growth phase of life kaskae has just cusped himself.

hey, greets the tartok; tone easy and body language neutral. i'm kaskae of ...well nowhere.

kaskae pauses for a moment, brows rising for a moment, considering the question. it was a good one. impulse had sparked the action but now consequence stares him in the face. well, drawls kaskae in a heavy breath. i was wondering if there may be space in your paleo for me.