Emberwood Girls, they wanna have fun

Dusty Rose was quiet for a long moment. This was what he wanted, but he worried Reverie would come to regret it. She cared about her family. Wouldn't she miss them?

The coywolf supposed she wouldn't miss all the violence they seemed intent on exacting on her.

"Okay," he said simply. But a flicker of misgiving clouded his features. "But maybe... Maybe just for now, we can take the healer with us. The kids are still young, and I know you know a lot but..."

He let out a soft sigh.

"Okay, I lied. The healer is for you."