Firefly Glen [PHE] they got the drip

A wrinkle of his nose with delight. A small smile that lit up the freckles of his face. The stars aligning in his dark pelt. Oh ja.

He nodded so excited his father's tongue slipped into his words. A soft little quiet chuckle. Sorry yes. I am. Many new faces to meet. And I think the hunt will be successfull.

A tilt of his head. You smell like the sea. My fadir lived near the sea for a very long time before he left to travel. But when he came home. He passed in the valley.

Sven tilted an ear forward. He didn't think this girl liked him much. And that was okay he guessed. He would not make fast friends everywhere. 

We are from Kvarsheim. He offered.