Honeyed Pasture Rascal Hog

he was too good of a man.

she should not have been surprised! look at panuk! his own flesh and blood had inherited his spirit of goodness.

i knew her. she said with warmth. i hope she is well. perhaps they should focus upon the hunting, but instead she wished to talk to him. already she had spent time in moontide hunting. she had not looked upon his face enough when she had been there.

are you away from moontide for a time? or are you only making the path between?