Moonspear snowfox

To be taken care of..

It sounded nice. Tullik hadn’t been cared for in many months, since the kind man who had welcomed her into Moonspear’s land. She turned her gaze away, staring at the top of the mountain. As she had done for many months now, when she needed to think.

You are correct. She chuffed a self effacing laugh.

In many ways. The sandpiper smiled, a slight humor coming to her lips in an attempt to turn the conversation around.

I would not have guessed that.