Swiftcurrent Creek Not today, not tomorrow

If that thought didn't make him cold all over. He ahivered a little. The thought of Arlette in pain made his stomach sick. He would do what he could to help. He vowed quietly.

I know, doesn't mean I have to like that part.

He shook his head. I prefer trees and the sound of the river, but that's like three quarters of thr pack lands anyway.

He smiled. I'm good with that. I'll make Akavir help. You can sit in the shade and call out orders.