Swiftcurrent Creek daze, daze, daze

Arric wasn't sure how'd he have felt being likened to a father being he had no children that he knew at least. But ah the bliss of ignorance.

He wrinkled his maw a dangerous glint in his eyes. He hated foxes. They had given him enough hurt in his lifetime his dad too.

Alright he held out the webbing and spoke softly. Im gonna give our healer @Arlette a cal lto better look you over. Lets get you something in your stomach and then we can figure out where youd fit in our little creekside, yea?


He called out to Arlette and then bent to help the girl if she needed it.