Blackfoot Forest The Bear & The Crow

Cole’s grin widened, his chuckle a deep, easy rumble. Strange group? he echoed, feigning offense as he gave her a look, full of exaggerated disbelief. Now, I dunno ‘bout you, miss, but strange seems a bit harsh, he drawled, letting the word linger as he laughed it off. His gaze traveled over her, amused at the casual arrogance in her stance.

When she mentioned her hunt, his interest piqued, his tail giving a faint sway. You lookin’ to lose a hunt, or you lookin’ for some real help with it? He tilted his head, arching a brow in challenge. ’Cause I got time to lend a paw, if that’s what you’re after. He leaned in slightly, his smirk hinting at just enough confidence to match her arrogance.