Swiftcurrent Creek Stare al Proprio Posto

She greeted Frederick with a wag of her tail, glad to meet his loving embrace with her own. His tendency to worry was endearing, and she could not help but smile.

I came to visit. She said, nudging his shoulder. Ameline suggested it - she says Bearclaw is on good terms with the creek. It was good to see Frederick - it always was. But now she had taken a step closer, made her move to show that she was truly interested.

She wanted Frederick to know that she cared, that she would be content to wait for him. He had become the center of her delicate world and she could not simply let him go.