Wapun Meadow Warmth

the thread with swiftcurrent hasn't happened yet so i'm just going to be vague about that haha

He was filled with warmth at her happiness, a feeling he knew to be empathy--the good kind. She asked him of the creek, and Frederick rosed his brows, somewhat surprised (and honoured) that she remembered. It's been good, he said, But I have to admit, being patient has been difficult. Frederick spoke with a tone of quiet humour, a smile upon his face as he looked down at her.

And the pelt, he said, raising a paw to point at it. You still have it, I see? Well, a portion. Why've you brought it, may I ask?