Firefly Glen Dancing with fairy lights

Yes, he nodded, a warm smile lifting his features.

Shedding some of his shame, Kannoyak padded closer to the dark woman. She looked healthy. It was a good sign that winter had not been hard on the wolves in the area. The pale man had already seen promise of prey upon his return. The summer months would be good to them.

Please, please, tell this man of your life. How was hunting in the winter?

The cotton grass man sat, attentive on Amalia in hopes that she might humor his request.