Swiftcurrent Creek That the past is real

He grinned. well of course. Why be anything but.

Arric wasn't sure where they stood and that was the hardest part. He had no idea what had gone on while he was ill. And even before. There were so many questions and wonderings and yet. Part of him wondered if it even mattered.


I die I'm haunting your stupid ass.

Arric tilted his head and looked towards the den.

Yea i prefer an open air convenience and some new moss and pelt doctored it up a bit. Your woman tried to help me find some wood chips but the beavers moved on.