Bramblepoint of the end of the world,

Cole chuckled, dropping down as she nudged him with her head, glad to oblige. Hedgehog, huh? I’ll take it, long as you’re the one fixin’ me up, he replied, grinning despite the thorns. He felt a pleasant warmth with her nearby, an easy sense of camaraderie that was rare to come by.

He tilted his head, thinking on her words. I’m with ya on that, sugar. Nothin’ wrong with wanderin’ till the right thing keeps ya rooted. Gotta see all there is out there first, or at least give it a fair shot. He looked at her thoughtfully, admiring the spark of adventure in her eyes. Reckon there’s plenty of time to settle someday, but not if you’re rushin’.

Cole braced himself for the sting of her careful work, still smiling her way, more than happy to let her take the lead.