Emberwood victory's contagious

Between the quick laugh and snide reply the white boy couldn't but find himself quickly taking a liking to the limping female. He continued to keep his distance, even when she turned to look at him again, explaining a confrontation with a bear of all things. "Well, I guess limping and breathing is better than the alternative." Even befoe he thought about the complexities involved with leaping off a cliff or fighting down a bear his full attention was caught by the explanation of his 'tourist' look.

The white boy was shocked for a moment, the grin she presented him with did nothing but to his surprise. Lost? "I'm not lost, I know exactly where I'm going. The stars tell me that much." He nodded, as if that explained everything. And frankly it did. He wasn't at all lost. He just didn't know where he was going to end up.