Deepwood Weald I had a dream that we flew on golden wings

He shifted and looked towards her as she turned him. He could see the brief confusion and could he blame her. It wasn't that he wanted a mother figure, no. It was simply he wanted that presence that his mother and sister always gave him. He had Silvertongue, but he didn't see her often.

Sandy smiled. Sounds like Rodyn. But any man who can claim he's a good one, should be that way. Far as I am concerned. What makes you unsure about the two?

He  met her gaze with his own dose of affection. He could offer himself, but she probably wanted him to go to Moonglow and he had obligations now in the pack he called family.