Northstar Vale wayfinder

There was a shrug of his shoulder's. Maman was far too sympathetic, but he was not in the least. He had inherited his father's nature but her appearance.

If it is up to me, I say you should work. I do not like lazy guests. He stated bluntly. Maman will see you as no more than une petite, it is her nature. His words were fact, and his tone indicated as such.

A paw was lifted, gesturing towards her stomach. If you are the type unwilling to accept help, take it as a chance to apologize for your thievery.