Moonspear summer sunday nights

They hadn’t spoken of the copse in a while, the mention of it now causing her to start as if a light bulb had flashed on over her head. But she did not interrupt her mate, who mused about his surprise at her initial decision, then the current goings-on in their village. Njord also hinted that Alaric might be interested in leadership; at least, that’s how Meerkat took his closing remark.

It just felt like a bit too much at the time, which seems silly in hindsight, Meerkat said in a sheepish tone. I did think about talking to Sialuk about it, given that she could probably use an extra hand right now, but…

Well, she was suddenly glad she’d brought this up with her husband first and that he’d said what he said. Meerkat’s tail snapped to and fro for a moment as she contemplated, sorting her words in her mind before catching his eye again and voicing them aloud.

I think Alaric would be a better candidate if you and I still intend to move to the copse eventually. Do we? she queried, face open.

That would certainly give her something to do!