Swiftcurrent Creek daze, daze, daze

Arric nodded his head. He doubted he would. He turned to look at Arlette and gave her a small wink. 

Let me know if you need anything to help you out, alright.

Then he turned back to win and gave her a small smile. Welcome to the pack, Win.

Then he turned and head back the way he had come. broad shoulders disappearing over the hills and valleys. Perhaps he'd stop and get something to drink or do a little hunting. Something to make himself useful.