Firefly Glen Dancing with fairy lights

It will happen when it is meant to happen, the white hunter commented, head bowed in a grateful display. Kannoyak appreciated her kindness. She had always carried that sense of caring around with her. Each time he had happened upon Amalia, he had left feeling warmer than before. She had a gift with it. The man only wished he possessed the words to tell her of such strengths.

This one would like to visit your home, hunter woman.

Not a demand, and certainly not an expectation that she take him there in that exact moment. Kannoyak only wished to know that she had a place where she was appreciated for her gifts, a place that supported her growth and happiness.