Sleepy Fox Hollow Last long enough to go extinct,

Etienne knew that Anselm was not handling any of this well. It was clear in the mood swings and the absolutely swlf-loathong that he pushed upon everyone. It made Eti want to help, but he wasn't sure how. He couldn't tell Anselm of hia own desires the other would probably either kill him or laugh and find something else to pick at him for.

Etienne had filled out during his travels, he was no longer a pudgy pup. Where his sister was stocky, Eti was grace and streamlined
Body built for hunting and roaming now. Not the sea. Though he'd always have a swimmers ilk.

He couldn't get the spot in his shoulders and grumbled a bit.

So 'ard to reac' dese s'oulders.

He was not paying attention to any company when he tried to sling water onto his shoulders. He stared at the river for a moment debating turning back into it. But the thought of belly to air bothered him.

Finally he slid to his knees, twisted so that back was in river and floated for a minute. Golden eyes closed only briefly.