Honeyed Pasture take a break

The sunflower offered a simple nod. She too had a destination to reach.

Turning from the boy she began the way back she came, hopping through the grass wordlessly. It was getting late, Nasamiituuq would be waiting.

Carefully eyeing Kraai as she left, she said a silent prayer. He was sweet, Waawaashkeshi could only hope that such an attitude would not be hardened by his travels.